Single Malts - and other odd Musings

Ducks At The Old Dam Site - See the old granite retainer end at the right


when North East was still a real town and not a bed-room community for far off jobs and a tourist destination for people looking for dining out and browsing faux antique shops there was a dam here at the upper-most demarcation of the tides, that diverted some of the water from the North East Creek to a mill race that ran past the old jail and down to the long gone mill that ground the local flour for the surrounding community (and no one thought to preserve the dam or the mill race or the mill for the living history of our community and for the viewing by the crowd that comes from afar)

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