Telling the story of the ups and downs, the adventurous and mundane days of one British family's self-imposed exile in the Capital Region of New York State.
Saturday, July 11, 2009
Day 2.182: One even had pizza...
Come on now, no-one got the state competition yesterday, so how am I supposed to keep the mystery locations rolling?
We spent the day at the sea-port in this small town today. It's part museum, part antique boat-yard, part 19th Century village recreation, part boat-based theme park (without any roller-coasters). We were there for a good six hours and so made the best of our slightly pricey admission (even though our two five-and-unders were free).
It was Exile #4 who had pizza at the end of the day. It's a clue - slightly less cryptic than yesterday's, but more obscure I suspect.
I've got loads of pictures, but no time to do anything with them - we're in a hotel room and the kids are asleep in the dark so I've crept off to church to write this. Well you know how it is with church - when you've got to go, you've got to go!
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