My apologies to KFC - I couldn't resist. While Paul C. attended his Palm Springs junket, Gayle and I explored the Finger Lakes region of New York. Wednesday I rode around Seneca Lake, the second biggest (I think) of the ten lakes. They're not all that dramatic and I don't know why they draw so much attention - maybe it's all of the wineries clustered around the southern end of Seneca.
I got a kick out of watching several artists create their masterpieces....
It was a windy day and these sailboaters, likely taking a class, were having a hard time keeping their boats upright.
Today I rode part way around Cayuga Lake, before getting doused with a rain shower. I guess it's a good thing....This area of New York is in an extended dry spell, and this waterfall on a creek flowing into Cayuga Lake is almost completely dry.
I was happy that Gayle could rescue me before I got completely drenched.
Saturday the trek resumes with an 80 mile stretch along the Erie Canal.
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