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As we approached Exit 18, I got butterflies in my stomach and my pulse began to race. Poughkeepsie was only about 20 minutes from the NY Thruway and I envisioned seeing my friends and reuniting with them, even if it was for only a few minutes. Mom and I got gas, paid tolls, and I started calling: Tom, Peter, Amber, and Colleen, until Mom began to message them. It turned out that ...
... of 2010 (winter of 2010 there). Brazil is a diverse country like America. Originally inhabited by the Portuguese with various European cultures to follow centuries later. We were able to enjoy some first class luxuries, as well as the ice cream; thanks for the flier miles, dad. We ended up lading in São Paulo, taking an hour flight to Curitiba, then taking a car even further south in Brazil to the state of Paraná to a small yet up-and-coming town called Francisco ...
... Breakneck Ridge Sunset Hike and overnight celebration!
... that was the plan... but as you might know, plans rarely survive initial contact!
I picked up a car in NJ for the entire weekend and planned to quickly come back to Manhattan, pick up some friends and then go there... well quickly became 3 hours waiting in front of Holland tunnel. Therefore the sunset hike became a night hike. But this made it justmore ...
... not in disrepair.
The following was taken from the website of Rob Yasinsac: http://www.hudsonvalleyruins.org/yasins ac/cornish
One of the great collections of
ruins in the Hudson Valley lies on publicly-accessible land in Putnam County. Although the layout
of property is well-known to hikers, the early history of the estate is nearly
unknown to historians. In 1917, Edward Joel Cornish and his wife Selina Bliss Carter Cornish acquired
650 acres in ...
... I found some sun head thing, a buddha, and a satyr head on a tree. The satyr head had it's mouth open, and it was hollow inside, so Dewlin tried to throw pebbles into its mouth.
After we had all hauled our bags into our cars, we hit the road.