We hadn’t seen each other for a month. My friend, Cindy, and I sat in the Olde Bryan Inn in Saratoga. We try to meet every week, but time had gotten away from us so we had some catching up to do. » Full Story

It was my first professional gig out of Indiana University in 198. » Full Story

In my estimation, the dominating subject in Adirondack history is the Adirondack “Guide.” Without the profession of guiding, the entire story of the Adirondacks would have taken a different turn. » Full Story

By ANITA HANABURGH

for The Leader-Herald

I quickly peek out of the window. It doesn’t look good. Rain today, rain yesterday, rain tomorrow. Oh busboy. » Full Story

Herman was asking me last week when I started having Oscar fever, for which I still carry a torch today. » Full Story

My mother, Laura (Whitman) Williams, was my living Adirondack encyclopedia. » Full Story

Last summer, I went to buy shoes. Sandals to be exact. The weather looked promising and my feet were hot with socks.

As I entered the store, I viewed the display in the mall window. » Full Story

Do you guys remember a series titled “Dark Shadows” ? I remember watching this as a kid with my two older sisters. » Full Story

I love the four seasons in Adirondack country. The changing of the seasons is part of my life and I could not imagine living anywhere else. That is why I have always lived in or near the Adirondack. » Full Story

My sister pressed the door bell. I heard some ruffling and voices inside. The door opened slowly at first then it swung open wide. “Well hello hello. Come on in. » Full Story