Tweedy pair out for a woodsy stroll.
Ice cream stop, and father and son doing a “carry.”
Snake eating frog, or is that frog eating snake? (double click for enlarged view)
Northeast Shore features at Whiteface Ski Area.
Nice view for the road cyclist. The river’s not bad either.
What kind of chairs are these?
Bobsledding on concrete?
(This story was first published here in August of 2007. We are republishing it to update part of the story about our decision to cancel a planned bicycle trip to South America to accept work from an RV magazine.)
I don’t think we’ve found a more friendly part of America than upstate New York. There is an idea abroad that New Yorkers are brusque, even rude; but that is New York City, and they’re not so much rude as just surviving. But upstate New York, particularly the Adirondacks is friendly to a fault:
As the light dimmed, after dinner in our cozy little spot beside Jones Pond, Lydia and Porgy, Park volunteer and friend, and neighbor to us on Jones Pond, paddled up for a visit. Porgy even offered us kayaks to paddle the pond anytime we wanted. We unfortunately were too busy with work to do much but get in a hard bike ride the next day. We spent most of two days in the Paul Smith library, one the the best we have found so far, with a fabulous, and distracting, view of another pond. Our final day in the NE section of the park found us back at the Visitors Center and, by now in need of water for our shower tank; Lydia and Porgy to the rescue again: moved cars and found us a hose bib around the back of the center; this allowed us several more days in the Park for photographing and gathering material.
We had hot and humid weather for a few days, but the nights were cool if damp, then as we left the park, thunderstorms ahead of a cold front (bad ones for here) cleared and cooled the air. We are now in Vermont, another story.
Change of plans:
Claire continues to get rave reviews for her work from all the editors she writes for, and even though our vagabond lifestyle will be altered, I think it is important for her to be able to pursue her writing. She’s only 43! We will just have to figure out how to do fewer and shorter overseas trips, like most travelers. We’ve been spoiled, and we took full advantage of it. We will still travel extensively by RV throughout North America, thanks to the many libraries that now have wi fi and wall plugs, we’ll just have to work a little more than play. We still will not be returning to Tucson until early April; we have work to do all the way to Florida and Texas.
(Update 2009: we did do up to four stories a month for RV Extreme for months, working very hard to travel fast, keep up with our other magazine commitments and avoid the winter; nobody wants to see snow and bare trees in their travel pictures. Unfortunately the magazine quit paying and we lost a lot of money, time and a trip to South America to Chapter 7 bankruptcy. The RV industry might just be a good bellweather industry for bad bad recessions. We wish they had told us sooner, before using all of our labor for months when they probably knew they were going to fail. The little people always get hurt first and worst. Unfortunately now we don’t do as much writing for RV magazines for fear of them failing too. Bummer.)