The Pines Resort Ξ Poolside

This was it. I had a place to stay in NY, and a list of locations to explore a mile long. I had met Ember of Unquiet Tomb at the now infamous party at the UE Mansion a week earlier and suggested that we meet up to explore when I was in NY the following weekend. We talked on the phone on Satuday morning and agreed that it was too late to take on the large Long Island psychiatric institution we had planned to do, so we decided to meet up at a mall and figure out what to do from there. The Pines Hotel, a savagely decorated Catskills relic was to be our destination.

I had been wanting to see the pines, in all of it's tacky glory, since I first started exploring. I was not to be disappointed. Click here for a higher res version.