DAY FIVE: Wednesday, 9
August 2006
I’d been on vacations before where
everything had been planned out, and I essentially ended up just being a
tag-a-long on something which was advertised to me as an “our trip.” I made sure that wouldn’t be the case, as I
wanted this to be as much Lee’s trip as it was mine. There was one specific thing she wanted to
do, and that was worked into the plan.
The plan which I speak of was based on when specific people would be
free. There were specific people which,
in order to maintain tradition, I needed to see on Wednesday. Hence it made sense to take the all-day trip
to Blue Mountain Lake
yesterday, and the next all-day trip on Friday.
Today, we’d stay in the area to
experience Glens Falls . We went to The Hyde Collection to see all the
various Italian and French antiques and paintings which were available. We had lunch at Giovanni’s Pizza, where I had
one of my old standbys, a BBQ chicken pizza stick. Lee wondered how I could eat something so
greasy. I did have to keep in mind my
diet had much in improved since arriving in Texas , so I generally avoided food with high
grease contents. This was just a treat
for me. We also were able to go to the
landing platform to get a view of Cooper’s Cave. That was something I’d looked forward to, as
that had only recently been opened.
After lunch, we headed back up to Lake George to take advantage of what was available
there. I’d previously told Lee we’d
wander around there not on a weekend, when there would be less tourists to deal
with. Since we’d just visited Cooper’s
Cave (which was featured in Last of the
Mohicans), it made sense to head on to Fort William Henry, as it was also
featured in that story. We had a nice
tour of the Fort, and enjoyed soaking in the history of the place.
Near the Fort was the miniature
golf course, so we needed to play a game.
Miniature golf (called “put-put” in Texas ) was something I did a lot on this
course, so I wanted to be able to share that memory with Lee. Even though I have fun playing the game, Lee
thought I was taking it too seriously. I
wanted to have as good of a game as possible, so I saw that as challenging
myself. One of the holes on the “Around
the United States” course focused on Texas
(and even had a sign for Austin ).
The hole for the Texas
one was on an incline, and the trick was hitting hard enough to get up the
hill, but gentle enough that you could use the Austin sign to bounce back towards the
hole. Lee succeeded in getting a hole in
one there. She made sure to bust my
chops about it by saying I was stuck in San
Antonio , as I had some difficulty in getting the
proper shot. It really didn’t matter,
because we had fun on the course, and walking the boardwalk by the lake.
Once it hit in the afternoon, it
was time for the Wednesday-specific meeting.
Inez Lord had opened her home up to her son’s gamer friends, and it
became an extended family of mine.
Whenever I came into New York
to visit, I always made sure to swing by and visit. Even though not all of the old gaming group
were still around, whoever was in the area would still show so we could hang
out a bit. It ended up being another
evening of catching up.
DAY SIX: Thursday, 10
August 2006
Today would be another trip with
Mum & Dad in tow, and be relatively close by today. Sure it is nice to be able to spend time with
them and do things with the immediately family, but I wanted to make sure Lee
had her enjoyable time too. A plan was made
for us to have dinner with Dean & Laurie that night, as this was the only
night they’d be free. That meant the big
day trip that was to be done as “Lee’s special request” would have to be done
on Friday.
Not to sound repetitive, but today
we’re returning to Lake
George . The focus would be
to take a boat tour around the lake, which is something I don’t recall ever
actually doing. So this would be a treat
for me as well as for Lee. We had our
choice of boats and tours, but we decided on the specific one we wanted, got
our tickets, and boarded the Minne-Ha-Ha.
Since the day was nice, we were
able to sit outside on the deck. It was
going to be noisy no matter where we sat, so we chose to sit in the middle,
near the covered section. The clouds looked
like they might want to rain, so that’d put us close to shelter if we needed
it. During the trip we got to pass other
boats which gave tours on the lake.
Our tour went up the east side of Lake George , which was more sparsely populated. While there were homes and camps along the
shore, it was more nice to see the unspoiled wilderness which came right up to
the shore (or in some cases, the rocky cliffs).
Each little section had a name, and a little tale about. One section we got to watch some high-schoolers
(or perhaps college-aged kids) jump off a rocky ledge into the water about
twenty or thirty feet below. The people
I knew that had grown up in Lake George had
probably done that when they were young, just like so many before them.
We reached a certain point on the
lake (close to Bolton Landing), and the boat made a wide-arc to work its way
back southward. Past this section, as we
looked northward, it was nice to see the forested mountains off in the distance. This is one of the things I like the best
about the Adirondack
Park , the terrain is so
beautiful. Living in Texas
I don’t miss the New York
weather, but I do miss the scenery.
Heading back south now, we passed
the Sagamore resort. That’s where a
particular graduate of Lake George High School worked in the kitchen during the time she
was hosting cooking segments on one of the local TV stations out of Albany . This perky local girl has gone on to make it
big nationally, and she comes back to the Sagamore every now and then to recall
her roots. While the region refers to
her as “the local girl who’s done good,” most know here as Rachel Ray.
The western side of Lake George is a bit more commercialized, but it was
no-less nice to see. At one point, the
tour guide pointed out a particular mountain where you could drive to the top
of. Yes, that was Prospect Mountain
which we’d gone up a few days earlier.
The shot I took of Prospect from the boat should contrast nicely with
the shot I took earlier of Lake George from
the top of the mountain.
After the tour had concluded, we
stopped to get a snack on the boardwalk area.
We then returned to Argyle to hang out a bit before it was time for
dinner. Once Dean and company arrived,
we enjoyed a nice family gathering at the Anvil Inn, located in historic Fort Edward . The Anvil used to be a blacksmith shop a
couple hundred years earlier, and much of the original structure can still be
seen. I believe it was a few decades
ago, the building was restored and turned into a restaurant. It’s been a restaurant for as long as I can
remember. More recently, it’d been
purchased by one of my former high school classmates, who continues to operate
it.
Back home, we got treated to a
fabulous summer sunset. Looking westward
off of my parents’ patio, the clouds had a pink tint which the camera
limitations can only partially capture.
Once the sun was down, and as there were even numbers, the girls faced
the guys in a game of MOLO. The name is
an acronym for Mum’s relatives which created this back when she was a little
girl. You have ten small beanbags which
get cast into a nine-hole grid, each with different point values. I know this wasn’t the original MOLO set, but
a recent recreation (not sure who by).
It’s been set-up in the family area of the basement for a number of
years, and has been very popular during gatherings. Lee and Dean were the weak links on the teams
during the many rounds which were played.
It didn’t matter who won, because we had fun doing it.



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