lunch together. Then I drove out towards South Valley, hoping to see an old cemetery I remembered from a previous trip. I did not see it, but I did see this:
I continued on to Decatur, hoping to find an interesting village with at least a post office, but all I found was a sleepy little crossroads, and a man near the Town Garage stood and glared at me, so I turned around headed to Worcester, and then hopped on 88 and returned to Oneonta.
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