NY 2 winds and winds with it's broken surface up and over the Taconic Crest outside of Petersburgh, passing this neatly panited rural homestead.

Heading through a quiet Petersburgh on a quiet Saturday afternoon during the middle of the Coronavirus panademic.

As you head up the Taconic Trail (NY 2), you pass this run down homestead/farm, which I like because it's so rural and non-prentious. These people are the folkof the land.

Crossing the state line as I descended the Taconic Trail.

Bright sun as the day came to close illuminated this farm house that is probably 150 years ago, and was passed by horse and buggies, and Model Ts a few generations ago.

Passing by Grundhum Lumber, a Grafton insitution for many years harvesting the bounty of the Rensselear Plateau.