STILL ON THE ROAD

P1040791Americans love their cars and highways.

If I ask directions, the locals guide me to the nearest highway, even while gently nudging along the idea that I would prefer the two lane roads. Only once did I receive an empathetic response by a shop owner who said, “Everyone’s in a hurry these days.” As a result the backroads are nearly empty which makes for smooth travel and with stretches of 50 mph speed limits the pace is surprisingly none too slow.  But most importantly the corn fields, silos, hay stacks, cows, horses, tractors and farms are welcome indications that the ways of old live on.

My first stop outside of Brooklyn was Roscoe, proudly hailing the title, “Trout fishing capitol of the USA.” Some folks tending shops here seem to have time to shoot the breeze. One woman spoke of Margot’s experiences camping in the area as if we were all old friends. It took me some time before I realized that Margot was this kind woman’s daughter.

Binghamton was quiet for city standards, but the Lost Dog Cafe, whose owners started in the East Village of Manhattan was bustling and a friendly spot for a good meal.

An incorrect turn prompted a visit in Cortland to the 1890 House Museum. An exquisitely designed and decorated mansion of Chester Wickwire who made his fortune in of all things, wire. The stain glass, craftsmanship and furnishings were magnificent and emblematic of a wealth and style of that era. The volunteer guide showed me an unusual item. It was a  framed intricately woven wreath of flowers made from human hair: a popular pastime in its day.

Passing through Syracuse then up to Oswego, I camped on the shores of Lake Ontario. The weather has been glorious and the leaves are in various stages of displaying their flaming transformations.

The road awaits me.

Thank you for taking the time to read my post! Welcome to the tales of a woman solo traveler and thoughts to make today the start of something new. I hope you find information and inspiration in the text and images and join me in my quest for growth, wonderment and self-improvement.

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