|Tim, Missy, and Larry looking at Schroon Lake while it starts to rain,|
In the Stagecoach Antiques Store today, I spied a fairly terrible terra cotta miniature souvenir jug that said
“Almost heaven. West Virginia.” But I am in Almost Heaven, Schroon Lake, New York.
|Missy at the candy counter before her first shift.|
|Timothy Lagasse, Adirondack redneck.|
|Who wouldn't want candy?|
I got my first twenty mosquito bites of the season last night. And I do not believe I could have survived too much more fun. There was a crazy band at the Timberwolf, and some intense dancing. Missy and I drank many more gins and tonics than normal, but we split them so it seemed we drank more than we did.
Today there were crazy rainstorms that washed out several routes, including 87. Getting back in time to open the theater and get Thor onto the screen at the right time was a challenge. After bushwhacking this way and that, we arrived with a little time to breathe and enjoy our treats.
|The street outside the theater.|