Well, I made it out of the People's Republic of Massachusetts. Bill came and rescued me. That is, I was there on a work retreat and he came and stayed with me the final night. My colleagues and I finished our work by noon and Bill and I had the rest of the day ahead of us. Here is a little of what we saw in Western Massachusetts proving that there is scenic beauty and even a sense of humor left in that anti-gunnie state.
A Colonial Inn
Some Scenic Beauty
More Scenic Beauty
A Little Massachusetts Humor (seen near Charlemont, MA)