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Adirondack Vacation 2015

We canoed on Lake Eaton and walked on the Wild Walk at the Wild Center in Tupper Lake
We canoed on Lake Eaton and walked on the Wild Walk at the Wild Center in Tupper Lake

I like sitting by the campfire late at night.   JoAnne likes to read, sometimes even sitting in the car to get away from the bugs or the rain.   Both of us love to canoe around the lake. I nearly finished one book this year.  JoAnne pulls out her recorder and plays folk songs, gospel choruses and patriotic tunes by ear at the campfire.  I roast marshmallows for s’mores.

For us camping is an Rx of sorts.   Being a pastor is a very public vocation.  So as part of our vacation time JoAnne and I try to get apart in the Adirondack Mountains.  Getting alone as a couple like this provides a good antidote to the high level of people time that is normal for pastoral life.   It gives time to process, time for extended devotions, and time to read.    We always find it a bonding experience too.   Whether it’s canoeing as a tandem, setting up camp together, enjoying a meal out at our favorite Italian restaurant in the Village of Tupper Lake, eating ice cream at Hoss’s, or holding hands watching the stars, we find ourselves drawn closer together in the Adirondacks.

This year we camped again at Lake Eaton State Park just Northwest of Long Lake, NY http://www.dec.ny.gov/outdoor/24464.html .  Even though we had multiple rainstorms, we still had a great time.   I had just finished sealing the tent fly again when the first downpour came.    Amazingly, it didn’t rain during campfire times at all and I was able to gather wood at the right stage of dryness so that it would burn in spite of the dampness.   But it did rain at suppertime twice.  Trying to cook in a rainstorm is the pits so we ate out for supper both evenings; chili dogs and ice-cream at a corner stand one night and Italian at Little Italy the next http://littleitalypizzeriainc.com/Tupper_Lake__NY.html .

Probably the highlight of the vacation was the trip to the Wide Center in Tupper Lake.  We highly recommend it   http://www.wildcenter.org/ .   They have a new section called the Wild Walk that has been a huge success.   Thirty-five thousand people have visited the center in the twenty days since the Wild Walk opened.   We took the walk and highly recommend it.  The people who conceived this place have great imagination and make it so much fun for children.   This year the theater inside featured an award winning film about climate change.

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Boy Scout troop enjoys Men’s Retreat too

Rhett LaForte served as organizer again this year for KCWC’s annual men’s retreat to Forked Lake in the Adirondacks.     Rhett, his son Ryan, CJ Swain and Pastor Kelvin caravanned up through Barneveld to Old Forge where we stopped to buy local campfire wood.  Then we continued past Blue Mountain Lake to Long Lake where we turned left to find the state campground on Forked Lake.  

We unloaded the truck and car into Rhett’s fishing boat and pastor’s rented aluminum Grumman canoe.   This is a primitive campground where everyone has to bring what they need in by boat including drinking water.   It was a great canoe trip for me with the wind at my back.   Setting up camp was a little bit of a challenge because there were no spots level enough and without roots or rocks.   Finally we picked the least problematic and set up our tents.   Ben Mackey, Anthony, and Thomas Kipping joined us later that evening and set up camp on the adjoining site.   On Friday afternoon Stu Wilkinson brought six from his Boy Scout troop (Caleb, Damien, Jason, Eric, Mike, and Alec) for an Adirondack outing.  John Kipping came with them.   They set up camp on a huge site to the left of us, but even though the site was large, they also had a tough time finding tent spots, except for Stu who uses a hammock for sleeping—there were plenty of trees.  

Now when you go on a retreat, people all come for slightly different reasons.  Rhett is the early morning fisherman.  I relax, read, and canoe.  The boys all loved the swimming this year.   One day they played King on the Mountain on a large barely submerged rock for hours.   But on a men’s retreat, none of the guys plan on going hungry.   Besides our regular meals and an occasional second breakfast, we ate late night snacks.  At our campsite, on night one, we made popcorn over the campfire.   Late the second night we had fresh bass cooked in olive oil on tinfoil over the fire for appetizer and s’ mores for dessert.   The last night we ate peanuts and more s’ mores.  The weather was perfect. 

There were many highlights for me.   I really enjoyed camping with Rhett, CJ and Ryan.  Listening to the boys take their turns saying grace, watching them be responsible in the tasks of the campsite, seeing them thinking ahead on what needed to be done next, all this was very gratifying.  One of the main things I enjoy at retreat is canoeing and this year it was special to take Ryan and CJ each out and teach them about canoeing.  In addition, I caught a 12 inch largemouth with my fly rod last evening.  I also immensely enjoyed the informal worship time we had this morning.   In the Adirondacks on a sunny morning after a starry night, reading the first few verses of Psalm 19 takes on added meaning.   We sang “This is the Day” to celebrate God’s goodness and then we talked about wisdom and learning from mentors and Proverbs 3:5, 6.   Afterwards we loaded up and I canoed back.  The wind had changed, it was at my back again—just another sign of a truly blessed camping time.

They say pictures are worth 1000 words so I took some to share with my readers too. 

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Men’s Fishing Retreat

For a couple years now, men from Community Wesleyan have been organizing a fishing retreat in the Adirondacks on July 4th weekend.   This year, Rhett LaForte asked me to bring the message at their Sunday morning service, so I decided to go with them.  The retreat was at Forked Lake and required us to boat or canoe to our campsite.   I love to canoe and fish and just be in the Adirondacks.  Just smelling the atmosphere—that hemlock, pine and spruce laden breeze—adds a week to your life, I think. 

This was a real joy for me.  Canoeing on a new lake, new mountain vistas, bird watching—I glassed a pair of yellow-rumped warblers, and just relaxing made the retreat well worth the effort.  There was also the joy of growing friendships, sharing meals, working together, chatting around the fire, getting to know each other better, and building bonds among the six men who went (Rhett LaForte, Shaun Harrington, Bob Kipping, Ben Mackey, Dave Schwarz, and me).   Perhaps the greatest joy of all was working with the four boys that went along; helping them fish, teaching them about boats and canoes and tenting and outdoor life; the joy of passing down what you know to the next generation.  

 

Part of a retreat of this type is meeting the challenges.