Left Little Falls in the Fog
But soon the sun came out
illuminating the eastern NY countryside
Fort Klock
Fort Klock buildings
John (Jack's son who rode with us a couple of days), Jack, Jim, Bob
Gardens around Fort Klock
Another of New York's pretty streams
We rodee along the Mohawk river much of the morning
And saw it from many vantage points -- all so attractive.
CHristine, who'd been on staff previously, joined us for a few days of riding.
Another of New York's towns
Jim, Bruce, Roger and Hans with me overlooking the valley below from our one climb
Gerard fixing Jack's wheel after second broken spoke.
Jim and the two new riders, Les and Virginia on their tandem heading down the open road.
Virginai, but I missed on Les.
Another shot of the Mohawk River as we crossed over.
THe bikepath along the Mohawk with all those wild flowers.
Lock 8 along the Mohawk but no boats to press it into Service
A now dry section of the Erie Canal
Rode by Leigh and her friends who had provided a picnic lunch. Hans joined them as well.
A replica of an old sailing rig on the Mohawk
