Single Malts - and other odd Musings

Life At The Top

The old railroad bridge - built when I was in high school - is finally being upgraded to handle the heavy traffic coming into this once lovely little rural town due to almost uncontrollable housing tract developments in the surrounding farmlands and forested areas and a tourism that daily brings in hoards of people from across the U.S. of A.   Population scores again.

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