We were riding north on the River Road on our way to the flea market early one beautiful Sunday morning
when I saw this very pretty, very voluptuous women, wearing only a very scanty nighty leaning out the second
floor window opening the shutters. I was shocked Mike didn't run off the road with that wonderful site in front
of him. How could he miss such a view I wondered. I looked around for a land mark so I could see which house
that was on our ride back home.
When we got to that spot to my surprise I found the old house, it was boarded up, the second floor windows too.
The house was near where the picture above was taken. The picture above is of Hub's Inn a local restaurant
which was closed many years ago.
No way I can tell the time period I was seeing for the River Road was active for hundreds of years.
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