Tuesday
Aug182015
ku # 1314 / diptych # 159 ~ back in our real world


late day light / birch ~ Rist Camp / Newcomb, NY - in the Adirondack PARK • click to embiggen

PM / AM views from porch ~ Rist Camp / Newcomb, NY - in the Adirondack PARK • click to embiggen
After dealing with the NorthEast interstate madness (Mass. / N.J. / PA.) for the better part of 14 days, Rist Camp is the perfect soothing / restorative tonic for regaining one's senses. In fact, when returning from Philadelphia on Sunday PM, a cheer (accompanied by clapping) went up from those (Hugo, The Cinemascapist, and The Landscapist) in the car as we crossed the Blue Line into the Adirondacks. The Cinemascapist was also heard to explain that "living in the Adirondacks has spoiled me living in or around a big city". Ditto from me.
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