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RIGHT OFF EXIT 25 ADK NORTHWAY CHESTERTOWN, NY Paddle Board/Kayak Rental ● Ice cream Stand ● Summer Beverages Hunting ● Fishing ● Camping Supplies ● Deli ● Cafe ● Craft Beer ● Gas 100+ miles of trails Easy to moderate hikes Family-friendly Explore New York's Champlain Valley 100+ miles of trails Easy to moderate hikes Family-friendly Explore New York's Champlain Valley ChamplainAreaTrails.com Free maps, events, and more! ChamplainAreaTrails.com Free maps, events, and more! Plan your hike: Plan your hike: Your Next Hike Starts Here. Your Next Hike Starts Here. LOCALadk 20 In those conditions, he suggests, people become more aware of themselves and less centered on them- selves at the same time. "What changes in dark places," he says, "is not the sky. It is us." Across these perspectives, a shared concern emerg- es. What is being lost is not only stars, but relationships to scale. Night in modern life is often treated as transition, something that ends the day. In the Adirondacks, it still functions as its own environment. Looking up becomes less observation than reorientation. That is what gives darkness its meaning here — the experience of scale still intact. As artificial light expands, places where the night sky remains legible grow fewer. The Adirondacks remain among the last in the Northeast where night still ar- rives on its own terms. And for me, that idea has always carried a personal weight. Growing up on the Tug Hill Plateau in Lewis County, just on the western edge of the Adirondack Park, night was never distant. It arrived fully, without resistance. On clear nights, the sky felt close enough to press into. On summer nights on Brantingham Lake, drifting in a small boat, I remember turning off the motor and find- ing myself under what felt like a chandelier of stars re- flected on black water. There was a silence there I did not have language for at the time — only the sense that something vast was holding still long enough to notice it. Those moments did not feel remarkable then. They feel like reference points now. Long after campfires fade along the Fulton Chain or the Ausable River valley, people remain under that sky. They adjust equipment, sit quietly, wrap jackets tight- er, and wait without urgency. What they usually find is not spectacle. Just a few hours of real darkness, and a reminder of how much larger everything still is. t Looking up at the night sky offers a sense of scale seldom found elsewhere.