My son recorded this on the ride from Corry to Findley Lake. The video ended soon after my kids embarrassed my daughter while passing the home of her friend.
The backroads from Corry up to Sherman and Jamestown NY are fraught with ramshackle memories of old pitchforks and hoes rusting beneath the weathered eaves of barns and crows picking the remnants of rodents from sagging shoulders of two-lane roads where the potholes collect the detritus of forgotten farmers mixed with warm rain and eggshells of birds that have flow far, far away across the medians of another traveler's mind...
The backroads from Corry up to Sherman and Jamestown NY are fraught with ramshackle memories of old pitchforks and hoes rusting beneath the weathered eaves of barns and crows picking the remnants of rodents from sagging shoulders of two-lane roads where the potholes collect the detritus of forgotten farmers mixed with warm rain and eggshells of birds that have flow far, far away across the medians of another traveler's mind...
MrMickeybitzko 3 months ago
Beautiful country ! ,,,Thank you for sharing, feels like I'm in the car with Ya'll !!
Pretjok 7 months ago