Found: Only in Upstate NY

A few weekends back we spent a couple of days in and around the Catskills park for a dear friends’ wedding - cruising around the backroads in a truck, I was giddy as a school girl and in love with the sun dappled roads, trees and rivers that lined the whole way into Woodstock. Yes, that Woodstock. The one celebrating their 30 year anniversary since that infamous music festival. The same one that is a haven for city dwellers like myself looking for respite from the city. After having a quick breakfast at Oriole 9 (a lovely and bright little cafe that serves up delicious and fresh breakfast and lunch) that I came across this poster on my way to hunt down the flea market promised on a purple flyer. It was too sweet not to post - we’re definitely not in Manhattan anymore, Toto.

I’m hoping Teddy found his way back to his rightful owner. [happy claps]

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