...One time at Band Camp......well, one time on a Roller retreat weekend anyway....my wife, eldest son, his BFF Cheyann and my daughter-as well as the old putz here...were treated to a get-away at a historical old farmhouse in the Seneca Lake region....nothing but quiet, lots of food and drink and best of all-family....I turned 54 on Sunday and my son turns 21 tomorrow...yeah, we sandwich Uncle Steve, and it is an honor...and as always, with your kind indulgence-I will share a few photos from said event....
...top left, just a small portion of the HUGE living room, to the right-the Dining room view into the kitchen, with Tracy studiously preparing a GNT sized breakfast and the last is the house itself....which sits about 3 miles back a gravel/dirt road at the end of a dead end lane...lake through the woods....hundreds of acres and the house itself is on the Historical register...4 bedrooms, two baths-it's a beautiful old girl...