Eddington House Inn
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- Continental Breakfast
- Free High-Speed Internet
- Free parking
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... t completely missed the fall leaves turning on the trees and the Green Mountains are beautiful because of it. I got very excited over some covered bridges in Bennington, we ate dirty food in a redneck diner and some not so great Mexican food in Manchester Center. So far so ...
... Hudson River Valley
We drove south Along Taconic State Parkway south to I84 then west to Tri State Area at Point Jervis where New York, New Jersey, and Pennsylvania all intersect. Paul had told us about this unique place where the interstate crosses the Delaware river. The key for us was a campground called Tri State RV Campground (clever name, huh?). So after 276 hard, grueling, yet beautifully scenicked miles we dragged our selves into ...
... boulevards and giving us yet more photo opportunities. Our Howard Johnson motel is a couple of miles outside Williamstown and ideal for our purposes. Supper at the "Chopsticks", the local Chinese, Japanese and Korean eatery, very nice and reasonable. It is a source of amazement that sweet and sour pork and Chinese chicken curry seem to be the same the world over, though probably not in the Orient! Though Steph did say her curry was much ...
... a guided tour of his former house and a full description of his history there. We were the only visitors in the torrential rain! Johnstown is close by, not surprisingly, a small typical US town "out in the sticks". It does boast 4 tattoo parlours within the small town centre - why? - and we savoured the homespun charm (or lack of it) at Miss Johnstown's Diner. Health and Safety would probably condemn the place; it ...
Up at 0500 hours, and ready to roll, but weather channel indicated heavy fog in Houlton, Maine. Delayed my departure until 0730 hours, after I went across the street from the motel to a gas station and asked if any of the truckers had just come north on I-95. One piped up and said yep, why? How's the fog, I ask. Thick as pea soup 'bout 30 minutes south. You are good to go, he says. So, off ...