2009-08-20 / General Stories
‘The Stream that Sweetly Laves the Banks by Castle Bannerman’
A tea party on a Hudson River island
You may have caught a glimpse from the train or from your car of a structure in the Hudson River. “What’s that?” you exclaim, whether by yourself or with a companion, and sometimes you are going too fast, or there is too much foliage, for you to realize it is a castle, or actually the ruins of a former one.