We left Rene's B&B complete with steak dinner, cold beer and breakfast thrown in. Nice chance to catch up and hear about how great retirement is. I am the last brother to yet retire and these guys are making my life miserable. We went west and south down into western Mass, into New York and crossed the Hudson in Catskill. Route 23 goes just over the Catskill Park and then caught 30 down through the rolling hills and valleys. The north east part of Pennsylvania is, I hate to say it, almost, but not quite, as pretty as Vermont. They have Maples so we saw a lot of sap lines and old milk bulk tanks in the woods and beside the road. Dave pointed out the local Penndot Indian tribe that instead of operating casinos, does all the road maintenance. He is always quick with this kind of info. Hmmm.
We ended up in Towanda PA at a local motel with a Mexican restaurant attached. So good first day and west to Ohio tomorrow.
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