We Go to Wellsville, NY

The sun was shining directly into our eyes, so we didn't get one decent picture together, but this is son, Thom. We had a good time with him and Dan, his older brother. We took Cappy ("Pop") on one of our traditional crazy rides through the hills of Wellsville and Alfred, New York, singing and laughing.

When Cappy saw the "Pink House" in Wellsville, he called out,"STOP DA truck", got out and took a bunch of pictures. It was his first time in New York State at all, so of course, he'd never seen it before. On the other hand, (I) we used to live a few houses down from it. I never did get the actual story about this house, but it's a gorgeous place.