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Although we left our house on Barrett Pond almost 25 years ago, Sam and I were delighted to have people like David and Stephanie as our next door neighbors around the bend in the pond. We remember that the burning boat at the start of the new millenium was very special. May his memory be for a blessing.

Scrapbook from the Decades

David's art...

Seeing Cold Spring, through David's eyes

Sleepover stories

David connected me to the river and it's history. He made me a citizen of the Hudson Valley and I am forever grateful for that.

Building things and friendship

Two memories

Opening (or maybe closing) night of Red Beads

David loved my Ukrainian food )))

The launch of David's first wooden boat

Pic from our last hike 2024

Thanksgivings in the Adirondacks

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Theater Days & His Keen Eye

David was a giant among men

The Kindest Mentor

Family photo

The first time I met David

A Great Conversationalist

I use some of the humorous expressions of accents or mannerisms and I say to myself as I chuckle, that was a Dave Hardy! I will continue in his honor but I never got to tell him this.

A fond memory of when Dad and Curt visited me in the Virgin Islands, racing around St. John and chasing double rainbows.