I was exploring the small town of Richville, New York, which sat about midway between Gouverneur and Canton. I discovered that they were big enough to have to their own fire department:
And some friendly old homes along the main drag:
Many of these sat right up alongside the road, a remnant of the days before cars and snow plows.The snow plows of today must surely make life difficult though there was only a small snow bank for me to see on the day I was there:
This house had yellow trim, a yellow chimney and leftover Christmas decorations:
And there were some rather grand estates:
Some yards showed tree damage from a recent ice storm:
And some homes were not well maintained at all:
I turned back toward Route 11 to make my way home and passed this friendly old country home:
And this old home with a giant wrap-around porch:
The last house I passed before turning onto the highway was this one, looking for all the world like a normal, comfortable family home. But I had not yet found a place to let the dogs out and had many more miles to go before I reached home. I'll post more tomorrow:
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