After staying the night in Canandaigua, braved the rain by taking cover at the Eastman House. George Eastman is an inspiration, not just for his impact on Photography, but also for the way he lived his life. The lady at the front desk had a wonderful pair of spectacles.
The Adirondacks were still in hibernation. Eagle lake was splendid in winter. This captivating tree (a Pine of some sort) stood watch over the ice.
Tired from skiing, Google Maps sent me skittering over dirt roads through the mountains of Vermont and down to the shores of Lake Champlain. Across the plain, the Adirondacks.
