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I made it to Hamden about 5:00, not bad & called good old Joe. He was going out
of town and said tomorrow at 9:00. I then proceeded to find a store, CG or better
place. And it found me outside the store. A couple wanted to know everything and
eventually invited me to stay at their house. I took a shower & we went to dinner.
Steak & baked pot[ato]. JEEEZZZ. I'm getting spoiled. We sat around & talked
'till 11:30 & all hit the sack. This morning it's bacon & eggs, Oh, last night
was also vanilla ice cream & peach pie, oh dear. He also gave me a New Test. &
possible way to each Dana.
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9[8]-6 ~1198. New Milford. Life's rough I didn't have to buy one meal yesterday. Ate
bacon and eggs at the Campbell's. Met Joe about 9:30 got an auto tour of the city and
he bought me lunch. Started about one and headed up 34 to Newtown. But about 4 miles
up my bottom clip on my front pannier came off and ripped the shit out of my panniier.
So I had to stop & fix in the shelter of an under const. restaraunt. Took a while
and there were a few good thunderstorms while I was working. But I eventually finished
& was on the road. Things were
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immediately better—the road, traffic & scenery.
At Brookfield I stopped at a gas station just as the skies opened to drop their life giving
fluids. While I was waiting for the super hard stuff to stop one of the guys who worked
as a meochanic told me to stay at his place for the night in New Milford. He (John) his
girl, Debbie, and a truck driver, Dennis. We had Mexican foor for dinner. Sat &
watched TV too late.
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- August 5
- Hamden, Connecticut
- August 6
- New Milford, Connecticut
This trip was only two years after the country's bicentennial, but as I went
through Farmington there were brownstones with dates on them nearly 300 years old.
Granted, this is nothing close to European time frames, but for a kid from the west
coast where a house a hundred years old is something super cool, this
held me in my tracks for a while.
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