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BACK TO THE FUTURE; ABOUT TAHAWUS (BY TAHAUWAS)
or “WHAT IN THE DEVIL IS GOING ON UP IN TAHAWUS?”
The answer to that question immediately follows.
So that is what is going on up in Tahawus, NY.
Here is a look at the nice old ghost town before they started “refurbishing” it.
The following is a picture of the mine tailings that someone hopes to recycle.
I hope you realize that they have not stopped monkeying around with “MY” Adirondacks.
Probably never will.
Well, that is it. Thank you for coming to my cabin and visiting. It had been a long time since I pulled all those old photos out of my old “TEA CABINET.” Thank God the mice didn’t get in there and make nests out of them.
They do that, you know.
If I run across Dunning, Nessmuk or Old Mountain Phelps I will tell them you said “Hello.”
You be good now and keep an eye out for that old mountain lion; I hear he is still roaming around these parts.
waldotomosky 
Oh I would like to see that ghost town (before refurbished of course)… I bet all that old things would talk to me…
I am sure they would talk to you. It is an amazing place and the blast furnace is only a few hundred yards away (and almost a few hundred years away). But alas and alack; they have already refurbished the blast furnace. It is almost like they painted grandma’s face and put her in a mini-skirt. The old lady will never be the same to me.
Thanks for sticking with the story.
WOW! amazing!