We ran through another 3 locks today... By the time we arrived in Canajoharie, every muscle I have hurt....oh the shoulders, ouch the knees...my achy, breaky back......Yes, I would be perfect for the Advil commercial.
Canajoharie was a very quaint little town. It was raining a little so I carried my umbrella instead of my camera. The Village of Canajoharie has, architecturally, the most original, intact Erie Canal Commerical district found on the Mohawk River. They are doing a lot of renovating because of the great flood they had but we enjoyed walking their streets. The police were on bikes and very friendly. We had lunch at an old-time diner....right down to the low stools and big meals that would have fed three....for $6.00. I very much wanted to go to the Art Gallery....it has one of finest small art collections in the US. Unfortunately, they are still renovating from the flood and had to move all the paintings and they won't be back until September.
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