ADK
23 nights! 22 sunrises! 23 nights of campfires, the stars circling overheard, shooting, cris-crossing, shooting at coyotes, shivering in the cold, there's warmth by the hog, but then shooting at the hog, the hog decomposing, the smoke and steam, the spiders and skunks, the ride of the valkyries, no running, no running, no running! 22 sunrises over lake champlain, canoe rides through the stillness, the fog you could cut with a knife, the knife you'd wield to cut through a beer can, the shotgunning, the moonshine, the cigarettes, the singing, the dancing, the swimming and the falling in, the fireplace, the fucking fireplace cats, dropping a knee, taking a picture, trying to preserve something, and there's honking overhead now, the geese going two different ways, two different directions, where to go from here, nobody knows, not even doze geese doe! ADK: the sights, the sounds, the smells (hluuuuuh)! #cheftodd #keystonelight