Getting to Jabe Pond was so crazy. The road on the way up is tore up from the floor up. In reality its not too long from Lake George and a lot of touristy things but it felt a million miles away. Like most of the week we started the day at 2.
Schlepping everything in the canoe is fun. I wish it were more like a rowing shell. I think I got it down though.
Paul and I took a trip to one of the islands with a giant stone fireplace. Was there a cabin or something here?
It took all day and a lot of holz collecting but we were set up by night.












Wait what is Unterwegs? Water legs?