My family has a camp in upstate New York on Lake George, a 32 mile long lake in the Adirondack Mountains. It is my favorite place in the world. Without a doubt.
I've spent so much time there during the summers, creating chaos with my siblings and cousins, and playing music with my extended family (Dad's side). It's an incredibly special place to me. I only got there twice this year, but I have to resign myself to the fact that as I grow up, essentially I'll have less and less time in the summer to spend there.
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