My mother always used to say she felt the weigh fall off her shoulders upon seeing "Entering the Adirondack Park" sign. Something about the smell of pine, tall trees reaching for the sun, distant purple mountains, roadside streams, vistas with Lake George, Lake Placid, Saranac Lake, Sacandaga Lake, Schroon Lake, Lake Champlain, little camps dotting the roadside, the lure of old great camps....the list goes on and on. While the original has sold, CLICK HERE to order prints or merchandise for that Adirondack lover in your house.