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June 28, 2004
Planning our inevitable invasion of Massachusetts, we happened upon a crossing point deep in the Hudson Valley wilderness. Our trackers had left us at the snack bar some 20 miles away. We could go no further via Passat, so we continued on foot. The hike was long and arduous, up and down a neatly cleared path. With only families with kids, and grandmothers in sight, we press on to our crossing point, Bash Bish Falls. Casualties were high as the chocolate bars, recently purchased from the country store, were quickly melting. We had no choice, we needed to go back.
Earlier in the day, we traveled to a delightful little town on the upswing called Hudson. Hudson's main streets are lined with antique stores, crunchy eateries, and saucy lingerie shops. We ended up picking up this 1960 Knoll Tulip Table, designed by Eero Saarinen. To go with that, we picked up some Eames Eiffel Tower Chairs c.1970. The table is pretty sweet, and pretty rare (because of it's mechanism), so we are psyched.
Now if we only had a place to put all this stuff. Heh.
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