The Ira Allen House Bed and Breakfast
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- Continental Breakfast
- Free High-Speed Internet
- Free parking
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The aim today was to drive to the Green Mountains in Vermont - the **** sat nav we've hired likes to take us on long routes so today's drive was 6 hours long! This included driving the length of Manhattan in rush hour in heavy rain and getting lost in a car park. Luckily ...
... just because we've been to Hoover Dam. Rockwell "chronicled a nation's evolution' it is said. You can understand why he painted this. During the Second World War, in 1941, Roosevelt proposed four freedoms people everywhere in the world ought to enjoy. They were: freedom of speech, freedom of worship, freedom from want and freedom from fear. Rockwell illustrated all of these. Pic 2 is freedom ...
... 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 ...
... every aspect; no major towns and vast tracts of wooded countryside, its leaves turning sundry shades in the sunshine. Our first stop was in Williamstown, home to Williams College, an Úlite private liberal arts college. It looks like one of those ivy-league universities common in American films, with students sauntering about in a variety of trendy clothing, very relaxed and self-confident. We strolled down the main college shopping ...
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 ...