Great Great grandfather Noah Davey, second son of Reverend Severn-Keel Davey, dropped out of Harvard Divnity school, and moved into Rose Cottage: the old home of his Grandmother...and he very quickly discovered that Rose Cottage had been taken over by giant, red Wasps, such as you never want to see. The rest is history.
I have seen this falls on the Oswegatchie River ,with deep snow covering those fallen pines... and a deer path all the way across.
When I was in my twenties or thirties my Dad and I were trout fishing here for the hundredth time. I was standing about where I stood when I took this picture and watched as he slipped on the rock, into the sluice and got washed down to the pool.
He shook it off pretty well and we went on fishing up the river that day ..., but I knew then that he could die, and ten or twenty years later, he did.
How Mule Deer Came to the Adirondacks
Granddad and friends went to Texas and Mexico by train around nineteen hundred.... at a time when our Eastern Whitetail Deer were about extinct, and he came back with a a dozen sets of mule deer horns...which were much bigger than our white tail horns. He also brought a few set's of long horns and an occelot skin. He was an ardent hunter-conservationist, when hunters were about the only conservationists, and helped do everything except backpack fawns into the woods, to help bring back the Whitetails. Now there are more deer there than ever, and turkeys which weren't even there before. Recently, Cougars have been seen in the Lake Bonaparte area.
I myself, haven't been up there for a few years now.