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Read in the Blue Line

Stories provide delightful entertainment for mud season

The short story collections of Saranac Lake authors Tyler Barton and Caperton Tissot are very different, and both delightful. Tyler Barton’s “Eternal Night at the Nature Museum” is filled with wildly imaginative plots and characters. “Once Nothing, Twice Shatter,” introduces a ...

A classic book for the devoted Adirondacker

I like to reserve at least one review each year for a classic Adirondack book. That way I play my part in preserving tradition, and perhaps stimulate a few younger readers to sample more broadly regional literature from the past. This time I’ve chosen a book of short essays entitled “In ...

A funny, narrative guide to the Northern Forest Canoe Trail

Ever since 2006, when the Northern Forest Canoe Trail opened, it’s been exciting to local paddlers. Yes, you can put a canoe in at Old Forge and, with only a few portages, float all the way to northern Maine. The route is quite pretty, crosses the Canadian border, and traces some ...

‘Disabling Evil’ takes readers into mind of quadriplegic man

Beth Hudson is back with the second volume of the JJ Johnson Suspense Series. The series’ debut novel, “The View from the Fishbowl,” introduces readers to JJ Johnson, a young man who was left paralyzed and mute in a car accident as a teenage boy. Now a quadriplegic, he resides at the ...

A delightful fairy tale

Martin has already suffered terribly by the time the reader meets him, while he’s spending the summer in his family’s Adirondack cottage. We learn few details about his life before Cyrus and Nonie adopt him from Father Horrigan’s Home for Boys, where he has lived for a few years. The ...

Book reveals stories behind state’s oldest long trail

My first Adirondack trail guide was a glossy booklet published by the state Conservation Department, “The Trails to Marcy,” by A. S. Hopkins, in 1961. It gave me, hefting my Trapper Nelson canvas pack, directions from Adirondack Loj to Indian Falls and the top of Marcy. I bought my last ...