|By the time Tal and I returned from our|
stroll the tender, the Egret, had been
launched and repairs were underway.
The walk was invigorating even though we had no idea where we were going. The double tracks that had provided my lullaby last night were still across the Mohawk from us. Train traffic continued to be steady, but moved much more sedately given being in town and the grade involved. We passed over an old section of the Erie Canal. And, here's a building I found especially intriguing -- for the shadow-patterns cast by the light fixtures and the doors on the second floor.