Tag: grand children

• Two-Tree Island (How Do I Live Without You?)

  The physical geography of the place can be hard to describe.  One has to see it from the air…from the height of a soaring hawk or eagle, or, better yet, from the seat of a kayak or canoe.  But one can get lost in the words…just as easily as one can get lost in the…

  patrickjegan

  November 5, 2014

  Blogging, Creativity, Family, Holding onto the Past, Melancholy Thoughts, Mountains and Memories, Nature, North Country Life, Short Fiction

  Adirondacks, campfires, coming of age, death, eskers, grand children, Great Camps, growing old together, growing up, islands, lakes, north country, Sagamore, swimming, Topridge, White Pine Camp