by Ken Carmen
Old Forge: a great Adirondack town that since I was a kid has gone from sleepy most of the time, to busy more than not. In recalling days past, I said to Chip Kiefer—a fellow Town of Webb grad—“Some days you could toss an asteroid down Main Street and hit nothing.”
“It’s still like that sometimes,” he said.
Maybe that’s why craft brewers have hardly touched the Adirondacks, other than at Saranac Lake and Lake Placid. Continue reading