I've been to several states and have seen multiple mountain ranges, but these mountains hold magic. Between finding small towns seemingly stuck in time, the breathtaking sacred lands held close to heat by the native population, and the untouched glory of the vast wilderness. This mountain rage is truly a site to behold.
Allowing yourself to wonder it's winding trails to experience the untamed magnificence of Mother Nature at her very best. Breathing in that fresh mountain air clearing your longues of the toxins of daily life. Seeing the wildlife scamper and live the way the are naturally built. Then embracing your instincts for the open freedom that we all pine for deep in our souls.
Before my experience here I never knew what true granger was like. I could never comprehend how being so open to danger could make you feel so at home. This place is where my spirit craves. This is the Adirondacks Mountains.
