Ah - here we are in bucolic Cooperstown - it is soooo quaint. And boy is it way in the middle of nowhere - 50 miles from the nearest Interstate on winding roads. We were quite surprised by how isolated it is.
This morning and early afternoon, we visited Peter's childhood haunts - his grandparents' old house and the two different houses he lived in growing up. It was very cute - Peter was very excited and amazed that he could still find them after all these years.
Tomorrow morning is the Baseball Hall of Fame!
6:18:27 PM 
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