June 2011
When not tromping around the 13 acres of forest my Grandparents lived on this is how I remember our time visiting each summer in NY. Foxes, rabbits, deer, my grandfathers bee's, fireflies, oh and don't forget poison ivy, were scattered among the forest surrounding his home.
The tree's are amazing, landscape lush and green everywhere. You'd see a field that wasn't plowed for a couple years and tree's would be sprouting up all over the place. You can see the thickness just beyond the waters edge.
Lake Ontario always felt like the ocean to me as a child, which it could be as you cannot see across it. Playing at Hamlin State Park, minutes from my grandparents home, was a tradition and it was great to let my girls experience this. Of coarse we cooked at the beach the very best hot dogs you'll ever taste "White Hots".
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