i grew up summers at beautiful Huletts Landing on Lake George, in the Adirondacks of NY. Its my heart..and it was broken when my mom was forced to sell the old log cabin. I've only been back twice since that horrible day 13 years ago.
I can still feel the sun on my face and the water holding me up...hear the laughter..smell the woodsmoke...picture running down the path to be the first one to jump in every Memorial Day. I remember my Newfoundland, Sam, not wanting me to swim and playing the game of me jump in him drag me out over and over (they are lifesaving water dogs) The smell of that old cabin,,the streams of light trhrough the logs into my sister's and my room when my parents would sit in the old huge living room at night when we were in bed.
such good, wonderful times and memories..i still live in the adirondacks but not on a lake..the smell of pine takes me right back though!
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