Sitting by the shore at my home at Brant Lake I watched a group of Mallard ducks resting under the old birch tree. An orange kayak glided silently by. In the midst of the lake, a powerful motorboat pulled a flock of children out for their daily tubing. In the nearby cove two men in…
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I should not be at Brant Lake. I love living in the Adirondacks but I should not be here now. I was scheduled to lead a group of visitors to Israel. Not to Brant Lake! Instead I am hibernating in the North Country and attempting to evade the coronavirus. I am sitting outside at Brant…
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