"Solitude is the place of purification."

-Martin Buber

Recently, I found myself hit with an unexpected bout of cabin fever. Living in the Adirondacks offers plenty of natural space — over six million acres worth — and my day-to-day activities of hiking, cycling, and mountain biking have offered me plenty of outdoor time over the past season. So where was this need to “get out” coming from? It dawned on me that aside from a quick overnight trip to Burlington, VT and visits to see my family in Syracuse, NY, I hadn’t travelled anywhere since July 2019. An unusually hot, humid, and rainy summer season took away all camping plans I had made, my version of “getting away” whenever I needed a breath of fresh air (literally and figuratively). A change of scenery was in order, and so I set out to take a solo trip somewhere with my books, journal, bike, and guitar — one of my favorite things to do and something I hadn’t done in far too long. My schedule did not allow for me to go very far, so the decision was made to explore something new in the six million acres of the Adirondacks, a some-travel-required stay-cation.

Between the unpredictability of October weather in the mountains and my woeful existence as a weenie when it comes to the cold, camping in a tiny tent was out of the cards. The idea of just sitting in a hotel, motel, or even a bed and breakfast seemed too stuffy. “If only I could combine the nature part of camping with the space and warmth of a hotel room,” I thought. I asked around for ideas, and a friend inquired if I had ever gone glamping. 

Now let me be clear: “glamping” is not a word I would ever search for on my own. I have always — perhaps unreasonably — felt as though the idea of “glamorous camping” defeated the rugged intention of camping, like I was somehow cheating some unspoken book of rules for how to enjoy the wilderness. Plus, that inherent ruggedness was my favorite part about camping. But my desperate need for the outdoors combined with my claustrophobic response to the idea of lodging indoors made me curious to at least consider the idea. After a little research, I came across the Lake Harris Lodge, owned by the dynamic duo of Kelly and Tony Audino. I took a chance, booked my site, and packed my bags for Newcomb, NY for my first ever glamping experience. It is, hands down, one of the best decisions I’ve made in recent months.

Girls’ night out: party of one

As I pulled into the Lake Harris Lodge, I was able to park my car at the top of a hill directly next to two of the four available glamping sites. As soon as I stepped out, the view of Lake Harris surrounded by fall foliage made me realize I had picked the perfect spot for some peaceful solitude. 

My site was located at the bottom of the hill, right next to the water. As I walked down, the smell of freshly cut wood filled the air, the lovely indicator that this particular glamping tent was recently built. I was greeted by a perfectly sized porch with two Adirondack chairs and fresh flowers awaiting my arrival. A fire pit created specifically for my site sat right along the water’s edge, the perfect spot to read, watch the birds, and gaze upon the world. 

The glamping tent itself was so much larger and more decadent than I could have imagined. I had brought a sleeping bag and pillow, but there was no need. The screened in entrance revealed a plush, queen-sized bed, complete with a soft, warm duvet and plush pillows. Jackpot.

The site itself looked like a cross between a tent and a cabin. There were end tables. Cabinets. More fresh flowers. Sitting chairs. A small writing table. A shelf with battery-powered twinkle lights in mason jars. A wooden “bench” of sorts at the end of the bed. But my absolute favorite amenity was a delightful surprise: a fireplace.

A warm and cozy getaway 

My bag was packed with the normal items one brings for a single overnight stay in the quasi-outdoors: five pairs of socks, two hats, gloves, two pairs of sweatpants, endless layers of tops, hand and feet warmers...you get the idea. (Okay, okay, so my list is far from normal. Remember when I said I was a weenie in the cold?) All that said, you can imagine my delight when I looked around my site and saw a beautiful, elegant, propane fireplace in the corner. A fireplace! In a tent! All my hopes and dreams were coming true! I later learned that the material of the tent was fireproof, easing all of my concerns that came to my naturally-anxious mind. 

I was fortunate to be met with perfect fall temperatures that afternoon and didn’t need to touch the fireplace until the evening. My site warmed up within minutes of turning it on, and I enjoyed the perfect glow the fire cast on the entire space. The rest of my outrageously overpacked bag remained untouched for the trip as I enjoyed reading while in the coziness of my single layers.

Row, row, row your boat!

My normal idea of a good time usually involves a bike or a hike. But something about the perfectly calm waters of Lake Harris called out to me to try something new. I checked to see if there were nearby boat rentals, and sure enough, Cloud-Splitters Outfitters was less than a mile down the road. The owner, Dave, was more than helpful, talking me through the kind of boat to rent and using a moment of free time he had available to actually deliver my rental kayak to me, fully outfitted with a paddle and universally sized PFD. For the first time in my life, I chose the calm stillness of paddling on smoother-than-glass waters rather than biking, running, or hiking to explore my surroundings. It was new, easy, and far more peaceful than I would have expected.

Being a new paddler, I stayed close to shore just to be on the safe side. But having the put-in directly in front of my tent site gave me the security I needed to, dare I say, test the waters. (Groan. I know, I know...that was bad.) Aside from my natural nervousness surrounding boats, my biggest reservation surrounded how I would transport the boat to and from my site. But Dave from Cloud-Splitters, again, had a moment to kindly come over to get the kayak back to his shop. It was a gesture that was greatly appreciated and took all stress away surrounding the logistics of transportation for a beginner like me.

Delicious dining with conversation for dessert

It finally came time to eat. I knew dining was available in the lodge, but I did not expect the menu to be as extensive and varied as it was. I ordered a hearty, filling, tasty Bacon Cheddar Chipotle Burger that was cooked to perfection with fantastic French fries as a side. I often joke that I judge the quality of a restaurant based on its French fries, but I think the reality is that I just really like excuses to eat fries. That said, if fries actually did define the quality of a restaurant, the Lake Harris Lodge gets a gold star.

The Audinos were kind enough to sit with me as I enjoyed my dinner. I learned they had met in 2002 in the Albany region. Neither worked in the restaurant industry at the time, but both families had members with a background in the food industry. After getting married, the Audinos moved to Newcomb in 2013. Within three years, both Kelly and Tony’s mothers had passed away, as had Tony’s father. The loss of their parents caused the Audinos to re-think the trajectory of their lives and dreams they had previously considered and put aside. “Our lives no longer were, ‘Well, we will do this when ________,’” said Mrs. Audino. “We realized we were done waiting.”

In 2017, the Audinos took another chance on purchasing land on which they would build another dream: The Lake Harris Lodge. Mr. Audino designed the building from top to bottom, including new additions being added to the basement (more on that in a moment). Opened on January 1, 2020, the two-floor building has indoor and outdoor dining with options of open-air patios, screened-in porches, a private dining room with an attached balcony, and a dining room that expands throughout the main floor of the house. The vast options on the menu are sure to please any number of palettes, as does the wine, beer, and signature cocktail menu. Any culinary connoisseur would be delighted by a weekend dining experience at the Lake Harris Lodge based on just their lunch and dinner menus, alone. 

Even the decor of the bar added to my appreciation of the experience, the walls aligned with historical photos donated, matted, framed, and mounted by the Newcomb Museum and the wooden, handmade bar complete with etchings of images that capture the heart of Newcomb designed, crafted, and carved by a friend of the Audinos, Jackie LaCourse. LaCourse created a second bar with more etchings which adorns the second floor of the Lake Harris Lodge.

The Audinos have poured themselves into the creation of the Lake Harris Lodge, but they were quick to mention time and time again how the community endlessly offered to volunteer their time to help for no particular reason. “People would offer their time constantly,” said Mr. Audino. “I mean, people would drive up while I was working on roofing and ask if I needed a hand, and then they would actually come help me out. We had some women come in and hand stain all of our wood. The museum provided us with all of these images you see on the wall. Everything in here has a story.”

Future plans

While I paddled on the water, I heard the sounds of tools in the distance as Mr. Audino worked on building an addition in the basement. The space includes a bar that he envisions will have a bit more of a sports bar feel to it with an additional room used for a wine and whiskey tasting room. He is also building a sitting space which will be used for their glamping guests. “You never know what can happen with the weather around here,” said Mr. Audino. “So the idea is to give people a space to go to where they can still enjoy themselves in case the weather turns and their plans to be outdoors changes.” The space will include coffee, baked goods, access to WiFi, and sitting areas. He also hopes to add a kitchen space for guests to utilize during their stay. 

The Audinos have one more dream addition to their property: an adult treehouse. “The intention behind the glamping sites was to give people something unique,” said Mrs. Audino. “The treehouse would give them yet another option for unique lodging for people in and around the region.” Mr. Audino had a twinkle in his eye during the conversation.

“It would be pretty cool,” he said with a smile. I let them know I would be first in line if and when their treehouse came to fruition. Judging by the lightning speed at which Mr. Audino was assembling the basement, a new wall seemingly completed every time I turned my head, I can’t help but think the Adirondacks will be treated to an option for treehouse lodging sooner than later.

Winding down for the day and plans for another getaway 

I wrapped up my evening with playing my guitar for the first time this season and reading a good book. My head hit the pillow before the sun even set (a rarity for my nocturnal tendencies), and I was soothed to sleep with the rustling of leaves before an early departure the next morning.

I drove home while mentally planning my next visit to the Lake Harris Lodge, remembering various suggestions the Audino’s had given to me as things to do when I had more time to stay and play such as hiking Goodnow, the AIC center, or — if I want a bigger day, exploring the southern tier of the high peaks. While I’m not a golfer, I could try my beginners' luck at the High Peaks Golf Course. I hope to bring my fiancé to the Lake Harris Lodge once the snow falls to enjoy some winter glamping and skiing at the Santanoni Great Camp while snowmobilers zip around the region.

In addition to being able to proudly say I have “glamped,” I truly feel gratitude in discovering such a peaceful, hidden gem tucked away in Newcomb, NY. I encourage you, dear reader, to make a reservation and enjoy the loveliness of the Lake Harris Lodge.

Did you know there was an entire Adirondack village that was up and moved about 12 miles down the road in 1963?

The village of Tahawus (pronounced tuh-HAWS, not tah-HA-wuss!) was built in the early 1940s around a mining operation. It was the middle of World War II, and the titanium there was very valuable. MacIntyre Development built housing for 180 families and 160 single men, plus other accommodations like a school, fire department, and a YMCA with a bowling alley, movie theater, barber shop, coffee shop and other features.

A whole generation of children was raised at Tahawus, but in 1963, the company discovered that the village sat on another site rich in iron ore and titanium. So in order to mine that site, the company had to pick up the village and move it to the tiny logging town of Newcomb.

The big move

A large area of former Finch, Pruyn land in Newcomb was cleared in 1962, and utilities were installed to connect the houses to. In 1963, MacIntyre Development started moving buildings. They would jack them up, back the flatbeds of large trucks underneath, then drive them right on down the road to Newcomb. Most of the buildings were so wide that roads had to be closed in order to make room for them.

By the end of 1963, 87 houses, two churches, one store and five apartment buildings had been moved to what was first called “The Development,” but became known as Winebrook Hills. The company had owned the homes before, but when they were moved, residents were allowed to buy their houses.

The move basically doubled the size of Newcomb. A town that once had one store now had two; where once there was one church, now there were three. Lana Fennessy, who helps run the Newcomb Historical Society, was 7 years old when the move happened, and she said it didn’t affect life in Newcomb much for her, except that all her friends that used to be farther away now lived closer.

The YMCA was almost the only thing not mining related that didn’t move - it was a large, concrete structure, so it couldn’t be lifted up and transported like the smaller houses and churches. The loss of the YMCA had a big impact on the feel of the community, because it had been such a gathering place.

The mining operation

MacIntyre Development had drawn in a number of workers from Canada and outside of the area, but there were plenty of people from around Newcomb who worked there as well. Long Laker Jim McIntyre worked at Tahawus for 37 and a half years, from 18 to 55, and he left in 1988, the year before the operation shut down.

Jim lived in a bunkhouse at Tahawus one year, but the rest of the time, he commuted from Long Lake. He said the village there had a strong community feel - all the parents would take care of one another kids. It was like one big family.

He worked in the mill where titanium was separated from the ore, crushed and dried. The work was hard, and it wasn’t always fun. He and his colleagues were covered in iron ore soot all day, and when they came home, they might as well have worked in a coal mine, because they were covered in black from head to toe.
But it was a good place to work. The pay and benefits were good, there was plenty of work when the company was doing well, and there were doctors and nurses there when workers were ill or hurt.

“People made a living,” Jim said.

At one time, there were around 500 people working with him, but in the ’70s, the company went the way of many others of the time and automated much of their operation. Where at one time there used to be 15 people working one shift, there were three people on a shift toward the end.

He told me it’s hard to describe how big the plant was at Tahawus, especially now that there is so little there. No one who didn’t see it would ever understand the scale of it. He has been there since, and he can’t believe there are now trees and other wildlife where there was once a huge mining operation.

“It’s so hard to believe that - like where all the trees are coming up - the plant was there,” Jim said. “There’s just a lot of history there.”

Hey, look over there!

But whatever you do, do not try to go there yourself to check it out without permission. It’s dangerous! For the last two years, Paul Mitchell’s logging company from Tupper Lake has been running a separate stone crushing operation at Tahawus, and there are large trucks and machines all over the place. A worker I spoke with there told me that every time someone writes about the fact that there was a village there, they have to shoo people away for days afterward, but I know none of you will do that, right?

There’s nothing there to see, anyway! Just a few buildings and a huge pile of stone.

Luckily, there are some other very cool things nearby! On the road down to Tahawus (a turn off the Blue Ridge Road right before you get to the intersection with 28N in Newcomb), about a half-mile to a mile before you get to the end of the road, there’s a turn-off to the left - take it! There are a whole slew of trailheads there open for all kinds of wilderness recreation, but that’s not all.

There’s also a super super cool old blast furnace, also used in mining iron ore. It was one of the previous iron ore mining operations before companies knew that the titanium in iron ore could be more useful than the iron itself. It was only used for three years - 1854-1857 - but much of it is still well preserved, and the Open Space Institute has installed signs all around the site to teach visitors about the furnace and how it was used.

A little on down the road, there is also another mining town called Adirondac. Rather than being moved, this one was abandoned, and the few houses there were left to ruin. One of the buildings, though, the MacNaughton Cottage, is in the process of being preserved. It’s boarded up but recently painted, and there is an Open Space Institute sign nearby telling visitors about it and the town.

The MacNaughton Cottage isn’t just any cottage - it’s where Theodore Roosevelt was vacationing in 1901 when he found out that President William McKinley was shot, and it was from there that he began his trip to North Creek and then Buffalo to take over as president of the U.S.

Learning more!

If you want to learn more about Tahawus and see some real artifacts from the old village, stop by the Newcomb Historical Society building next to the town hall. They have some really cool stuff there, like a set of lockers that are still covered in iron and titanium dust, bowling pins and trophies from the bowling alley at the YMCA, and a T-shirt from the YMCA.

They also have a display of photos depicting houses being moved from Tahawus to Winebrook, and a video recording of two different news segments on Tahawus (with a bit on Adirondac, too).

You can also just take a drive down through Winebrook! Many of the buildings are still there, and only a handful have been built in between the ones that were moved there. You know those two churches that are one of the first things you see when you come into Newcomb? Those are the ones that were moved there, along with the store in between them, once called the Winebrook Market (now it’s W.D.’s Country Store).

The houses as you drive down the road on Marcy Lane, Henderson Lane and Sanford Lane and throughout that neighborhood were mostly moved from Tahawus. Many still have the rough-cut wood siding that makes them identifiable as Tahawus houses, though some have updated their siding.

Lana told me that Winebrook Circle used to be referred to by locals as “Snob Circle,” because all the bigwigs lived there and had nicer houses than the rest.

If you’re interested in learning more about what it was like to live at Tahawus, Leonard Gereau recently released a great book about it called “Tahawus Memories 1941-1963: The story of a unique Adirondack hometown.” The book is for sale at many sites around Long Lake and Newcomb.

All of the best places in the Adirondacks have a unique story. Each town has something special to offer, whether it’s a downtown coffee shop or proximity to the 46 High Peaks. Circle B Ranch, one of these unique Adirondack places, has been around since the 1800s, as a farm in its first iteration. Since then, the land has never been developed, aside from additions made by the ranch, and it is surrounded by over 3,000 acres of wilderness. Today you can go on a horseback ride, sleigh ride, hayride, and even take lessons there!

Greg Boggia is the ranch’s current owner. His father purchased the farm in 1960 to save it from permanent closure. As a child, Greg’s family used to vacation in Loon Lake from New York City every summer, and the farm was where they rode horses. He remembers riding horses there as early as 2 years old.

Greg’s father was second generation —with parents from Italy — and he made his way to Lake Placid in 1915 because his father (Greg’s grandfather) worked as a chef at the famed Stevens Club. His wife, Greg’s grandmother, worked as a chamber maid. It’s not hard to believe that immigrants from Italy would be inspired and made to feel at home in a mountain town not too different in landscape from Piedmont, which is at the foothills of the Alps in Italy.

Greg, though, grew up in New York City until he was about 9 years old, when his father bought the farm. At the time it consisted of a barn and stable. Young Greg changed the name of the stable by simply turning the “R” of Circle R into a “B” for Boggia by painting over the letter.

Soon Greg and his brother would learn all about horses by simply taking care of the necessary tasks in the stable. They knew almost nothing about this, but they learned by doing and watching. As adults, they would come to co-own and operate not just a stable, but a ranch that provides English-style lessons, horseback riding, sleigh rides, hayrides, and an indoor arena for riding. Circle B also sells horses and provides horse training. Today, the love and care that the ranch’s staff members extend to the horses and other animals at the ranch are unmistakable. Each staff member, including Greg, speaks fondly of the different horses, knowing their nuances, their pet peeves, and other quirks.

In 1987, Greg’s father passed away and left the business to his sons. The stable was then run as a dude ranch until the late '90s. In 2016, Greg officially bought the ranch from his brother. From the very beginning the ranch has been a family endeavor. Greg has watched it grow into a multiple-operation ranch with an elegant indoor arena fit for all four seasons.

Circle B now boards ten horses and continuously make new progress as a business. The Boggias recently acquired the neighboring 500 acres, and are building a new trail system that spans 750 acres. This trail extension will also include a bridge enabling riders to reach higher terrain for even more stellar views of the surrounding 3,000-acre park.

Greg is proud, as he should be, of his mom-and-pop operation that has turned into one of the most popular ranches in the region. He sees tourists coming from both north and south. There is a reason for Circle B’s popularity, of course: One of Greg’s philosophies is to customize the experience for each new group that visits the ranch. Circle B will often host small groups for up to three hours at a time. This means that there are plenty of opportunities for stopping on a ride to catch the views. He also said this creates more intimacy between riders and their guides. The guides can tailor the ride for each group.

Circle B’s year-round status also accommodates a unique experience that each season brings with it, and fall is their busiest time of year because the views are stunning and the foliage is bursting with color. One of the driving forces behind staying open for all four seasons, according to Greg, is to fulfill Circle B’s commitment to sustainable tourism in the region. Greg has lived at the ranch for most of life and has raised his kids there. He views Schroon Lake as budding with opportunity for tourists and locals alike. His ranch hasn’t just benefited the Schroon Lake Region, though. His horses have been rented for such high profile events as the ADK Challenge, hosted by Governor Cuomo’s office. The ranch also serves the community by hosting Girl Scout camps and a women’s equestrian club from Union College to name just a couple regular groups that visit.

I always appreciate a good story when I am visiting a new place, and it’s often the story that inspires me to return. In this case, Greg’s family ties to a ranch that almost saw its demise in the early '60s inspires me to think of all the places that have been on the brink of loss. Fortunately, we don’t have to imagine what would have happened to the land at Circle B because it has been preserved and the ranch is thriving.

During my visit to Circle B, my ROOST co-workers and I went for a horseback ride through the trails. Sharon and Malcolm guided us. Sharon has been riding since she was 3 years old and Malcolm estimates that he’s been riding for about 30 years. Like all the guides at Circle B, they are experienced, caring, and committed to the horses. They are also passionate and talented riders to say the least. Most of them participate in competitions and have lifelong careers working with horses in different capacities.

Sharon and Malcolm prepared us well for the ride ahead, making sure we were fit comfortably on our respective horse. All of us, except Sarah, were novices. Before we headed out we learned basic signals for directing our horse. The horses are well trained for this kind of ride and even start to show their personality the longer you spend on the trails with them.

Below shows you some of the fun we had riding horses at Circle B Ranch!

Getting there

Whether you're coming from north or south, you will hop on I-87 and then NY-8. Circle B is located at 771 Potter Brook Road in Chestertown, about a 15 minute drive from downtown Schroon Lake and a two minute drive from Friends Lake. 

Equestrian camping

Don't miss the other opportunities for horseback riding in the area. The Schroon Lake Region is also home to Frontier Town Campground, Equestrian and Day Use Area, which offers thirty-three equestrian campsites and miles of trails to explore. Check our horseback riding page for more details.

Start planning your trip today. There's plenty to see and do in Schroon Lake! Why not start by picking a place to camp?
 

Guilty, Guilty, Guilty...

I don’t know that I have ever felt quite as guilty as I did when Greg and I walked into the Schroon Lake Bed & Breakfast - sans 5 year old. I mean, we had already enjoyed a fun Tasting at Paradox Brewery, and a fabulous dinner at Sticks & Stones Bistro & Bar - you can check out the details of that part of our adventure in the first installment of our Schroon Lake weekend away blog.

But… there are a few things Oliver absolutely loves, and the fact that I am about to enjoy one of them - a stay away from home - makes me feel fairly sneaky, wicked guilty, and more than a tad bit naughty. I feel like I am about to get caught cheating on a test - if I still took tests. Of course, I am too old for most tests, and I am consoled by the fact that there is no indoor pool (the real reason he likes to go away), and like many Bed & Breakfasts children under 16 are not permitted - we soon understand why.

A Welcome Light On A Chilly Night

It’s a late-fall evening in the Adirondacks, meaning a brisk 35 degrees or so. The Schroon B&B is a welcome sight - lit up in a soft glow and just beckoning us to come in and stay for the night. Unfortunately, we are poor planners - we have not made reservations and so we show up unannounced; luckily a sign indicates there is, indeed, room at the inn. We knock on the door and are greeted by our potential hosts-to-be, Sharon and Mark. As we are ushered into the large living room, I am immediately enveloped in warmth - not just from the beautifully blazing fire place.

The decor is from an older day and age, I feel at home - well, maybe not my home - I could never keep my house this well-appointed! Antiques, flower arrangements, knick-knacks… that’s all it takes. With a huge sigh of relief, I am glad Oliver has been left at home - his tornado-esque ways would have already destroyed a keepsake or two, I am sure.

Sharon assures us there is room available and asks Mark to give us the tour, "he’s the better tour guide." From the entrance door, to our right is the living room - complete with fireplace, sitting area, books, and dozens (possibly hundreds) of movies. Off to the left is a formal dining room including a grand selection of teas, cocoa, and coffee (I’m sold).

We head upstairs. To our left is a luxurious king suite (reserved), to our right an intimate queen room with a sitting room across the hall. And then, at the end of the hallway, we enter the Pine View. This is, of course, my pick. We enter the suite and to our left a grand bedroom opens up before us, complete with an electric fireplace adding to the romantic ambiance. There is a private bath - I realize most lodging has private bathrooms, but when discussing B&Bs this is a question I always ask - I’ve stayed in some lovely properties in Maine, all with shared baths - not particularly to my liking. To the right is a private sitting room complete with fridge, couch, and television - also notable when discussing B&Bs. I open the closet and spy the luxurious bathrobes. This will be our room for the night. I’ve decided.

Back downstairs we fill out paperwork, grab our luggage, and find out the specific etiquette for this lovely establishment. Guests are welcome to come and go - a key is provided for the front door, but quiet is encouraged. We are welcome to take any of the DVDs to our room, and while coffee and baked goods are available around 7:30am, a full breakfast will be served after 8:30am. And, this is pretty cool: Sharon actually asks if we like eggs or have any allergies as they try to accommodate their guests needs. For the record, if it’s made for us, we will eat it. What a treat!

Out And About

Since it’s a Saturday evening and we’re on our own little spontaneous Adirondack vacation, we decide 7pm is too early to call it a night. We head down to Flanagan’s Pub and Grill on Main Street. Now, the last time I was in this Irish Pub was almost 20 years ago. So, wasn’t I surprised when we opened the doors!? I won’t lie, I was expecting a little old-fashioned, hole-in-the-wall, locals spot. Flanagan’s new look (well, new to me) was shocking. Beautiful wood booths, an open - yet intimate - layout, still the feel of a great locals spot. Clean, welcoming, and a great selection behind the bar; I couldn’t wait to pull up a stool and have a draught (or two). But wait! There was a backroom with a pool table - the night just keeps getting better and better. We grab a couple of sticks and play a few games before the day finally catches up with me.

As we head back to the car we remember there is a fridge in our room. Obviously we should pop into Stewart’s and grab a pint of our favorite ice cream (chocolate peanut butter cup - as if it could be anything else). The thing I love about Stewart’s - no matter the town - is that there are always a few friendly locals enjoying coffee or a snack and looking to strike up a conversation. Tonight, football is the subject at play - and although I have little to contribute, Greg is quickly debating the day’s results. And, I am soon fantasizing about a hot shower, plush bathrobes, and watching a good movie complete with plastic spoons and shared tub of ice-cream.

Sleep It Off

While I manage the first part of my plan, we are soon curled up in a huge bed dozing off as the flames in the fire flicker at our feet. Tonight, there would be no movie. After thinking about this long day which started with a stint outside in the frigid air watching a High School football play-off game, followed by a scenic Adirondack drive, a bit of education and tasting at Paradox Brewery and a dinner out, I can justify falling asleep by 10pm.

We wake to the smell of fresh coffee brewing and something delicious baking. While I would love to lounge here all day, I am also looking forward to talking with Sharon and Mark before exploring a bit more of Schroon Lake and heading home. After an hour or so of procrastinating - because we could, we finally motivate and start our day.

Sharon meets us as we enter the dining room and immediately offers us coffee - a woman after my own heart. There are a variety of juices, and a lemon-zest muffin that I could happily eat every day. Bowls of fresh fruit are proffered before Mark pops out from the kitchen in full chef mode. As he places our plates in front of us, I am overwhelmed. THIS is way more than I had imagined. As an avid hotel-traveler, I was expecting a serve-yourself, family-style breakfast; not a made-to-order plate of edible artistry. Mark gives us the rundown of what is being served, and where the local products came from. I could try to describe the meal in detail but you know that old saying about a picture saying a thousand words, so here you go…

Sharon and Mark are an amazing team. Seamlessly bustling back and forth while simultaneously working, keeping the conversation lively, answering our many questions, and pointing out the many types of birds at the feeders.

We learn about the history of the B&B, how its clientele varies from couples looking for a romantic evening as they pass through town to groups of fisherman visiting for tournaments. The property acts as a welcoming home-base for family reunions, weddings, group events, and athletes and adventurists. And, after staying here, I can confirm the repeat customers are proof that they are offering a great service to the region.

We discuss town and all it has to offer - Sharon is a wealth of knowledge. We learn about the thriving arts community. Mark is a musician and hearing my background in the arts, he immediately lets us know about the monthly Open Mic Nights that happen right down the street and draw a great deal of local talent. He is especially animated as he tells us about his upcoming DVD Release Party on Saturday, December 27th at Witherbee’s Carriage House. This special project has long been in the making with all proceeds from T-shirt and DVD sales going directly to the Harry Chapin Project and the Wounded Warrior Project. For more information, check out their facebook page - or call Mark at the B& B!

Pack Your Bags

What can I say… at 10:30am we know we need to say goodbye. We have had a great time in Schroon Lake so far, but there are still places to see, mountains to climb, people to meet. We offer Mark our sadly-untouched ice cream which he enthusiastically accepts (did I mention it’s the best flavor, ever?) - it’s the least we could do after such a relaxing night away.

While we stayed at the Inn for maybe 16 hours, I feel like we snuck away for a week. And, hey, you know what? There’s nothing naughty about taking a little time for yourself, right? And, it should be noted: I didn't even try to sneak out with my robe. Now, eating that third lemon muffin - which was packed by our hosts in a to-go bag for the 5 year-old… well, that might be a bit naughty - but hey, we’ll call it our little secret, ok?

Want to ditch the kids and plan a romantic stay in Schroon Lake? Looking for a taste of the local brews? Hit the trails, then hit the town - small town hospitality is absolutely where it’s at!

Taking advantage of an opportunity

Wren, my dog, and I had some work to do near Blue Ridge Road recently and we took advantage of it to check out part of the Boreas Ponds Tract – a nearly 21,000 acre parcel which the state purchased in 2016. It has only recently been open

Gulf Brook Road, the main access to the Boreas Ponds Tract, is closed during the week beginning Wednesday, Sept. 12, while DEC completes ditching and repair work on the portion of the road between the Fly Pond Gate and the Four Corners. Due to the operation of heavy equipment at the work site and the frequent trips by dump trucks hauling in road material, the road will be closed for public safety reasons. The road will be open to public motor vehicle access each weekend from 5 p.m. Friday through sundown on Sunday.

DEC will be closing Gulf Brook Road often during the week in the next couple of months as it completes road work, constructs parking lots, and undertakes other access projects identified in the Vanderwhacker Mountain Wild Forest Unit Management Plan. Current status of the Gulf Brook Road will be posted on the DEC's Backcountry Information for the High Peaks Region.

for many forms of recreation – such as hiking and birding.

While there are a few ways to enter the tract, the easiest is along Gulf Brook Road, a gravel route that winds through deciduous and mixed forests and past a few parking areas before ending at the final parking lot 3.2 miles in. And so we took this access, first signing in as we entered the area. Not far along, I had to slip off the road into one of the handy parking places so a couple large DEC trucks could get past us on the narrow road. They were evidently working on the road farther ahead, perhaps part of the plan to allow increased recreation access to the tract. After all, the management of the entire area is currently being debated

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Birding along the route

However that gets worked out, the tract will offer excellent birding, and I quickly began to find birds as we drove and made stops along the road – starting with an Eastern Phoebe near the sign-in booth. Soon I had added Red-eyed Vireos, Blue-headed Vireos, Blackburnian Warblers, Black-throated Green Warblers, Black-throated Blue Warblers, American Redstarts, Northern Parulas, Chestnut-sided Warblers, Cedar Waxwings, Hermit Thrushes, Winter Wrens, and my first Magnolia Warbler and Nashville Warbler - both of which sang from the patches of conifers along the way. I also found two small groups of Wild Turkeys – hens with their growing chicks – and a short distance farther along the road, a Broad-winged Hawk hunting from a low perch.

We eventually reached the last parking area and I readied my pack for a hike. We didn’t have time to hike the 3.5 (7 miles round-trip) miles to the dam – an excellent trip for anyone who has the chance – but we did have time to poke around and explore a bit further.

Hiking a few miles

And so we set off on foot along the road, happy for the shade on what was a rapidly warming day. Wren nosed her way along the path and I listened to the birds, even as I heard the constant drone of deer flies which harassed us for our entire hike – at least we weren’t lonely! Despite this distraction, I found more of the same species we had noticed along the drive in, and I also quickly added Purple Finches, a few Scarlet Tanagers, a Brown Creeper, Great Crested Flycatcher, and a Rose-breasted Grosbeak, among others.

I also noted patches on the road where the DEC crew had done some work, and a short distance farther I found a divot in the road which had filled to form the chosen puddle of a green frog, and the tiny pool was quickly losing water in the heat. With the puddle drying up and the chance that those big trucks would soon be heavily bouncing down the road, I scooped the frog up out of the warm water and carried it down the hill hoping we’d find a stream at the bottom of it which could provide the frog with a safer and more permanent water source. My hope was soon realized, and Wren and I scrambled down the rocks along the stream where I released the frog and Wren took a long drink.

A bit further along the road I also found a small garter snake and I took a few photos before it slithered across our path. I also tried to take photos of the many white admiral butterflies which led us along our hike, although getting them to sit still enough for me proved to be a challenge.

While the hike was great, we eventually needed to turn around for lunch and to get out of the heat. The view of the High Peaks from the dam at the Boreas Ponds themselves is fantastic, but it would have to wait for a return trip. A calling flyover Common Loon reminded me that I’d also like to carry a lightweight canoe in to paddle the waterways sometime too. And so we hiked back out – adding a Northern Flicker and a Pileated Woodpecker to give us five woodpecker species on our hike. We stopped again at our frog stream so Wren could take another long drink. We wound back along Gulf Brook Road and headed for home, eating lunch as we went.

Summer and early fall offer excellent birding and hiking in the Adirondacks. Now is a great time to plan your trip — visit our lodging and dining pages to help you do so.  

 

How do you narrow the Schroon Lake Region to three hikes? There are just so many opportunities for hiking in the region for the first-time hiker to the extremely fit. Below are three hikes that will get you to views, water, and everything in between. Listed from easiest to hardest, even the more difficult hike up Treadway only approaches a moderate degree of difficulty. Enjoy the region and be sure to come back often — we have plenty for you to do!

Severance Hill

This 2-mile round-trip excursion will only take you about 2.5 hours, so be sure to hang out on the summit for a while to soak up the stellar views and maybe even take an afternoon nap. From the trailhead parking area, follow the trail only briefly before making your way through a hiker’s culvert beneath the Adirondack Northway. It's an interesting feature of the hike that's sure to grab your attention. You will pop out on the other side of the highway and start a wilderness hike through a very attractive forest with a nice mix of evergreens and hardwoods. While the trail at times will be steep before you, its overall length to the summit makes this a possible hike for all ages.

 

How to Get There

From the intersection of Route 9 and Route 74 just off Exit 28 on Interstate 87, follow Route 9 south toward Schroon Lake. Continue for just over a half mile to the trailhead on the right.

Rock Pond Loop

This lollipop loop might be on the slightly longer scale at 6.8 miles, but its location, difficulty, and features make this an excellent choice for a family hike. The loop around Rock Pond is of course optional, leaving the overall distance you will travel completely up to you. From the day-use parking near the Putnam Pond Beach, locate the foot trail across the grassy area near a couple outbuildings. In about 0.25 miles you will come to the road through the campground, follow it left for about 0.25 miles to the trailhead, which will be on the left. There is no parking at this trailhead.

The trail starts out flat to the intersection with Bear Pond. Follow left here and be sure to visit Heart Pond, which will be on your right. It's another great waterbody and a nice early break destination. The rolling hills will then bring you past North Pond to your left, and then downhill to Rock Pond. Either direction around the pond is quite good. On the backside of the pond you can enjoy an old mine shaft for the history buff in your family, and nice views out over the water. Once past the mining area the trail becomes more serious for a while as it climbs up and over several rocky outcrops and along a narrow path above a steep drop, a fun section for sure.

 

You will soon come to an amazing rock outcropping or peninsula that lunch would be welcome, a swim too I might add. The backside of the pond is a much mellower walk with excellent footing and even more scenic areas for photographic opportunities. There is also a neat floating bridge that crosses the gap between Rock Pond and Little Rock Pond. You will then find yourself back at the NE end of the pond where you first saw the pond, follow the signs back to the campground.

How to Get There

From Schroon Lake follow Route 74 toward Ticonderoga. Take a right onto Putts Pond Road and follow to the end at the state campground. A small day-use fee will be required. Once through the gate of the campground take a right and locate the day-use parking area near the beach.

Treadway Mountain

This nearly 8-mile round-trip hike, while a bit longer, is not all that demanding as far as mountains go. Plan for a full day in the woods and bring plenty of water, snacks, and even a nice lunch.

From the Putnam Pond trailhead, start a moderate and easy hike around Putnam Pond. While you are following the southern shore of the pond, only on a few occasions will you get close. The rolling terrain will bring you to a major intersection at 1.4 miles. Left will bring you to Grizzle Ocean, an interesting name indeed, but you want to take a right here.

In an additional 0.4 miles you will come to a four-way intersection. A short hike to your right will bring you to Putnam Pond, if you so desire. However, left is your peak. The summit is just a bit over 2 miles away at this point. The climb from here is moderate with only a couple short sections that would resemble steep. The summit and the approaching ridge are loaded with rock outcroppings and views. Take them in, eat some lunch, relax, and maybe plan for a swim in Putnam Pond when you get back down.

 

How to Get There

From Schroon Lake follow Route 74 toward Ticonderoga. Take a right onto Putts Pond Road and follow it to the end at the state campground, where a small day-use fee will be required. Once through the gate of the campground continue straight to the top of the hill. The parking area is on the left.

The Schroon Lake Region is paradise for hikers, paddlers, and climbers. Book a stay here, and come explore our lakes and forests!

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This week our bloggers highlight favorite ADK hikes:

Lake Champlain Region

Adirondack Experience

Lake Placid Region

Malone Region

Saranac Lake Region

Tupper Lake Region

Whiteface Region

Submitted by guest blogger, Susan Repko

“The parade is the funnest thing in the world,” said Carter, my 7-year-old grandson about the 4th of July celebration in Schroon Lake. It’s a testimonial from a freckled authority. He remembers riding in a float last year with Grandpa and throwing candy to the young spectators. I’m sure that we will build more memories with Carter and his little sister this year.

Independence Day is an all-out family day. It’s almost too much fun. The little ones and I started the day rolling out pastry for a blueberry pie and placing stars-and-stripes bunting on the railing of the porch. We welcomed family from the Albany area as they pulled in the driveway. Hugs and hellos go around as we carried in salads and overnight bags.

Parade

After our picnic, we got ready for the parade that started at 6 p.m. We joined throngs of people as bands and floats started moving slowly down Main Street. The volunteer-made floats represented groups that weave our town into a community such as the Lions Club, Friends of the Library, and the Fish and Game Club. It seemed that every emergency vehicle from Schroon Lake and neighboring towns were on display. They liked to startle us with their sirens. We waved to people we know and applauded a thank you to the ambulance staff as they drove by. Singers from the Word of Life waved from their float as rodeo cowboys rode on horseback. 

Waiting for fireworks

After the parade, the crowd sauntered over to the town park to wait for the fireworks that are shot over the lake. We heard a wonderful buzz of chatting, laughter, and live music on the lawn overlooking the lake. Adults caught-up with friends while children played on the playground, enjoying bounce houses or swimming. There was a glowing sunset before the dark snuck in. There was a sense of serenity, being surrounded by nature and happy people.

The celebration began with Word of Life singers performing patriotic songs on the beach. Its always moving when the announcer asked all veterans to stand up during the song representing their branch of service. At first, the vets were hesitant, but then proudly stood as their music played. After the song, I’m Proud to be an American, the first “boom” hit the sky and the fireworks began. The crowd oohed and ahhed over the vivid colors and sparkles. Fireworks are even more special in Schroon Lake because they reflect the water as they shoot into the sky.  

The fun hasn’t changed over time

There’s something about the 4th of July that brings back fond memories of being a little kid. My grandfather marched in the parade with the fire department and helped set off the fireworks. I remember rolling down the cool-grassy hill with my siblings while waiting for the dark. It was fun not having to go to bed on time and watching the stars sparkle on forever. When it was over, we left in the crowd and walked back to grandma’s house in the dark. I always slept soundly as the delicious air slipped through my open window. 

Join us for the 4th.  There’s old-time fun up here. Start planning your trip today by finding your perfect lodging.

 

The Adirondack Hub is full of unique shopping opportunities where you’ll surely find the perfect gift for everyone on your list. You won’t find chain stores here, but rather the cutest mom and pop shops full of uniquely crafted gifts and treasures. 

Pine Cone Mercantile 

The Pine Cone Mercantile is a wonderful space in Schroon Lake where you’ll find plenty of beautiful decor for your home or camp. The store is packed full of artwork, furniture, decor, and more. You’ll definitely find a wonderful gift here for someone special on your list, or maybe just for yourself! Northwoods Bread Co. is in the back for fresh bakery goods, and there is a small market space within the store as well for fresh produce from local farms. 

Pine Haven Cottage

Owner Jayne handcrafts many of the items in this cute shop in Newcomb. This little gift shop is full of camp, cottage, and woodsy decor, baby items, cards, florals, vintage items and more, with an eye for retro camp style decorating. If you're shopping for the person who has everything, and you need to find a truly unique piece, this is the place. 

Cloud-Splitter Outfitters 

Cloud-Splitter Outfitters, located in Newcomb, is the perfect place to buy someone the gift of experience. Snowshoeing, hiking, whitewater rafting, whatever it may be, Cloud-Splitter Outfitters' experienced guides will take you on amazing Adirondack adventures in the great outdoors. 

The Towne Store 

This 6,500 square foot anchor store offers a wide array of items including unique gifts, jewelry, souvenirs, Adirondack books, women’s boutique clothing and accessories, Adirondack decor, linens, bath and kitchen accessories, camping equipment and supplies, sporting goods, toys, and brand name footwear. Pretty much whatever you need, you can find it at the Towne Store in Schroon Lake. 

Bark Eater Outfitters

Bark Eater Outfitters is full of unique and custom apparel for the Adirondack lover who probably already has too many t-shirts, but one more couldn’t hurt to remember their favorite trip. The store has an entire line of mens, womens, and childrens Adirondack apparel, but they also have a special Schroon Lake and Paradox line. You can find them online or right in downtown Schroon Lake. 

Paradox Brewery

Located in North Hudson, Paradox Brewery is the area’s beloved brewery. They recently opened their new location down the road from the new Frontier Town Campground with a brand-new indoor tasting room. They’re serving up delicious beers, but you can take some home too, and grab a piece of their merchandise to pair with it for the beer lover in your life.

Home is where the heart is

I love to eat out. Possibly because, contrary to my son's belief that I am the 'world's best baker,' I am a horrible cook. (Oliver is 6, so I figure I can get away with holding my title for just a few more years before he discovers the truth.) However, I am not a solo diner by nature. I like the social aspect of a restaurant experience — I want to chat about life issues, debate hot topics, and sample my companions' meals. If I am alone, I usually opt to grab something quick and snack on the go. So, as I head to Pitkin's Restaurant in downtown Schroon Lake, I am a wee bit out of my element. But I am on an adventure, and my 2016 bucket list includes overcoming my shyness. So today I can, and will, eat alone. Dang it.

Of course, here's the thing about Pitkin's: Every time I walk in the door, I feel welcome. If you adhere to the old saying "home is where the heart is," Pitkin's slogan could easily be "Welcome to Marie's home."

Breakfast of my (childhood) dreams

Honestly, whenever I drive past Pitkin's I am instantly transported back to my youth. Growing up I spent at least six to eight weeks each year at our primitive camp on Hoffman Mountain. As a child, after two or three days without running water or electricity, I was always ecstatic to hear my dad announce we were going into town for breakfast. This meant one thing, and one thing only — Pitkin's. The family-run restaurant was our favorite place, and the fact that we were always greeted with a smile was probably one of the reasons.

After years of doing breakfast here, we had our 'usual' down pat. My dad would order eggs over easy and sausage with a side of wheat toast, and coffee light and sweet. I waffled (not literally) — my choice was either the delicious pancakes with crispy bacon or a bacon and cheese omelet with a side of hash browns. And that last side, my friends, I have never been able to find better anywhere else. Hash browns -— not home fries — shredded, browned delicately and oh, so good. I still randomly order them when I see them on a menu, but never have they lived up to what Pitkin's served up for the formative years of my childhood.

By the time I graduated high school, my father had started building his dream retirement home on our five wild acres, and before I graduated college he had permanently changed his address to Old Sweeney Farm Rd. And, while his camp was no longer primitive in nature (we even had indoor plumbing!), it was still always a treat for us to head into town for a meal when I came to visit. It was a family tradition — one I'm glad to continue today, even if I'm by myself.

Back to the present

As I enter Pitkin's it's 11:45 a.m. on a random Wednesday in March. It is fairly quiet, just one large group of guys in the corner and a couple of two-tops. I am greeted with a friendly hello and an invitation to sit wherever I like. I grab a booth, and I'm quickly transported back to younger days (and just to age myself, by younger I mean 30-plus years or so.). I have always loved the wall art in the restaurant. Made locally by regional artists, the pieces vary in size, shape, and theme, and honestly, the eclectic collection of pieces just make me happy to look at.

Kevin, Marie's grandson, is my waiter, and the delicious smells of lunch are wafting from behind the swinging kitchen door. (I can admit I was a bit sad to have missed breakfast — why, oh why, didn't I start my trip earlier?) I quickly glance at the menu and the specials board, but again, I have spent enough time frequenting the joint to know what my order will be. I choose the turkey club with fries, and just to deviate from my childhood choice of chocolate milk, I go with some strong fresh-brewed coffee.

Within minutes of ordering, I start to become a bit overwhelmed (did I mention that I am really shy and rarely a solo-diner?). I have my back to the door, but it keeps opening. Folks of all ages are piling in. By 12:15 every booth is full, the place is full of happy chatter, and I am double-checking that this is, indeed, a Wednesday morning in March.

However, there is no need to be shy; conversation flows easily at this town diner. I am soon happily chatting with my booth-neighbors, Heather and Martha. I mentioned spending many of my days at the town beach in the '70s and '80s, and Heather asked if I knew, "...it only became a public beach by one vote." Well, no, I did not know that, and I'm totally intrigued. I spend the next few minutes talking with the ladies about old family ties and a bit of lake history. (If we're lucky, Martha might even write a blog or two about the good, old, Schroon days!)

As I look around the restaurant, I can't help but note that it's a great mix of locals and travelers. I think one of the coolest things I witnessed in my hour at Pitkin's was how absolutely friendly everyone was. I even watched diners juggle their seating so other groups could be better accommodated. Y'know... it's the little things that really make an impression and keep folks coming back!

I chat with a few more locals and hear that Marie's famous St. Patrick's Day dinner is coming up. I'm told it's definitely worth making a return trip for. I'll have to keep that in mind as the Irish half of my ancestry does dictate a good corned beef meal every March!

Everyone had an opinion on their favorite go-to meal, and they were more than willing to share (their opinion — not their meals. Those were disappearing too quickly for me to grab a taste!).

My lunch arrives, and I'm not going to lie — it's as delicious as it looks. That's really all there is to say about it.

My only regret? Not ordering the homemade split pea and ham soup. As I glanced around at my neighbor's tables, there was at least one or two cups of soup on most of them. It is obviously a favorite. Hmm, maybe I should have asked before I ordered.

Well, lesson learned, I ask Kevin about dessert. And yes, he assures me, "they're all made in-house by my grandmother every day!" (Did you happen to get a look at the Special's board - if not, take a moment to really read the writing on the board below!)

I can't decide and they're so affordable, heck, I order the top two recommendations. Sometimes a girl just has to be a bit crazy.

No regrets: I don't care if you are eating breakfast or dinner — order dessert. Eat it there, bring it home, whatever. Just do it. You will thank me, even if your waist doesn't. Oh, my. Yum.

So, now that I've had my cake and eaten it, too, I'd say it's time to go for a walk by the lake. Today just solidified my love for this Adirondack village — it's nice to know some things just get better with age! I will be making a trip back to Schroon Lake soon, with my son. I think it's time I continued the Pitkin's tradition with him, followed by a hike up my childhood favorite, Mt. Severance.

Also, keep in mind Pitkin's is currently on their winter hours and only serving breakfast on the weekends — and, here I thought I was late to arrive! You may want to call ahead to make sure they are open before you head over to grab your hash browns! From what I gathered, March hours are Monday through Friday from 11am-3pm, Saturday & Sunday from 8am-3pm. Pitkin's will start opening for dinner daily beginning April 1, and of course special hours for St. Patrick's Day dinner!

(Now, someone needs to let Marie know how much I enjoyed my visit, since she assured me, "Young lady, I never go near the internet!")

Spending the night indoors is a fine way to pamper yourself, and it’s pretty easy to prepare for a trip when there’s a bed waiting for you on the other end. But if you really want to be immersed in nature and take in all of the sights and sounds of an Adirondack forest, you need to get out there and live in it, even if it’s only for a night or two. In the Adirondacks, finding a campsite to fit your style can be as easy as finding a Starbucks in the city — they’re everywhere. Want a hot shower? We have it. Want a bit of luxury with your fire pit? That’s easy! Want to wake up to the sun glistening off of a mountain lake? Get your backpack ready and keep reading to learn more! 

Family camping

Minerva Town Beach

This town-run campground is all about quiet comfort. Its fifty-six tent sites are all within a short walk from the tennis courts, horseshoe pits, basketball courts, concession stand, playground, and Donnelly Beach. The restrooms have hot showers and there’s a public boat launch for non-motorized boats.

Camp Tin Box (now Spacious Skies Adirondack Peaks)

Camp Tin Box is the best way to get away from it all while having it all at the same time. It’s basically a mini tourist town tucked back in the woods. There’s an outdoor swimming pool, spa, sandy beach, boat rentals, fishing, 18 hole mini-golf, gift shop, snack shop, mini mart, and game room. And that’s not all! The campground also hosts all sorts of daily activities like movies, ice cream socials, and theme weekends. 

But what about camping? Camp Tin Box has more than one hundred sites available ranging from basic tent sites to 50-amp pull throughs. They even have camping cabins, two-bedroom cabins, and trailer rentals.

Newcomb Cafe and Campground

"Disconnect, unwind, and get outside and explore" is the motto at Newcomb Cafe and Campground. This RV park also has sites for tents and there a few cabin rentals as well. Sites have water and 30-amp electric hook-ups, but those are just some of the amenities. The campground has a shower facility, bathrooms, a dumping station, and firewood available for purchase. There's even a pond onsite for fishing! Newcomb Cafe and Campground is a "digital detox" zone, but WiFi is available in the cafe. Even if you truly do want to unplug, you definitely don't want to miss a meal at this delicious cafe! 

Equestrian camping 

Frontier Town Campground, Equestrian and Day Use Area

The newest Adirondack camping experience, Frontier Town Campground, Equestrian and Day Use Area, is going to be a hit with overnighters of all stripes, but what really makes it stand out is its equestrian camping area, which boasts space for thirty-three equestrian camping sites including American with Disabilities Act (ADA) compliant features, such as two ADA compliant horse mounting ramps. 

The equestrian sites aren’t just little dirt patches that have been carved out of the forest, either. Each has electrical hookups, hibachi-style grills, two tie stalls, and water spigots within 250 feet of the site. There’s also a stud stall with room for up to sixty-six horses, and for people there’s a shower building and a pavilion with electrical outlets and interior lighting.

Equestrians staying at the campground will have easy access to trails that offer stunning Adirondack scenery. The easiest way to take a ride is by heading out from the campground on a rural road. They are a mixed of pavement and hard packed gravel, and see little vehicle traffic.

With a little traveling, horseback riders can also head to Newcomb and explore the gorgeous Boreas Ponds area’s 25 miles of woods roads and trails, take the 5 mile ride to Great Camp Santanoni, or check out the Essex Chain Complex’s 22 miles of woods roads and trails. 

Glamping 

Lake Harris House Lodge

Luxury camping, or glamping, is the answer to the age old question: How do I get outdoors without feeling like I’m roughing it? OK, maybe that’s not an age-old question, but glamping is a thing and you can do it in the Adirondacks. 

Opening this summer, the Lake Harris House Lodge in Newcomb will give glampers-in-waiting four glampsites to choose from. Each is a heavy canvas tent on a wooden platform. Nothing special, but inside is where the magic happens. Peel back the corner of the tarp and you’ll find a queen bed, dresser, seating area, ceiling fan, and electrical outlets. Outside there’s a porch with more seating that faces the lake.

The lodge itself will have a restaurant, bar, ninety tables, and three fireplaces, making this a great all-season choice. Did we mention glamping guests will be able to order room service from the lodge? 

Backcountry camping

Pharaoh Lake Wilderness area

For access to the great outdoors and options galore, nothing beats the Pharaoh Lake Wilderness Area. This 46,283-acre area has fourteen lean-tos and thirty-eight designated tent sites that are marked with yellow “Camp Here” discs. All are first come first serve and all are primitive, meaning you won’t find any amenities beyond a fire pit at them, but what you will find is a wilderness experience like no other. The sites around the 441-acre Pharaoh Lake are especially  popular, and with good reason. The Milky Way is the star of the show in the night sky above the lake, and loon calls and owl hoots are a common occurrence. There are more than half a dozen smaller lakes and ponds to camp on as well!

The vast Pharaoh Lake Wilderness Area can be accessed from any of the nine parking areas that dot its perimeter. The hiking here isn’t particularly difficult, but it does take a walk to get to any of the sites and backpackers should be prepared to go farther if the spot they wanted is occupied. The good news is once you’ve settled in, you’ll have the forest at your disposal. Swimming, fishing, and relaxing by the water are all recommended, and if you’re looking for a challenge you should put hiking to the summit of Pharaoh Mountain on your list — the view is incredible.

Campers who want the Pharaoh Lake experience but prefer more amenities can camp at one of the following nearby campgrounds: Putnam Pond, Paradox Lake, Rogers Rock, Scaroon Manor, or Eagle Point.

Stock up before heading into the woods, hire a guide if it's your first time camping, and rent a room if you want to get out of the woods and back into civilization!