Thursday, June 27, 2013

June 25th and 26th The Finger Lakes

On our way out of town, we decided to skip the plant tour at Ben and Jerry’s Ice Cream. It sounded like a good place to visit, but it would take too much time. Our drive to Geneva was long through a lot of smaller roads. And, of course, we found another turtle. I think we should rename our trip “The Seybold Turtle Rescue”. This time we found Little Snappy’s big bother in the middle of the road.  Apparently, snapping turtles migrate.  So I had another stinky snapping turtle in a box on my lap. This one was bigger and kept thumping around; so I was glad to get that one out of the car.



When we got to Geneva, NY, the town looked pretty run down.  Geneva is at the northern end of Seneca Lake, the largest of the Finger Lakes. We walked along Seneca Lake and walked around downtown.  There were a lot for sale and out of business signs.  The place looked really depressed.  There was a ‘winery’ near the hotel so we went in for a wine tasting. 



The finger lakes are is noted for its wineries. There are winery tours where you go from winery to winery to sample their wines. Some of the wineries are just store fronts. You pay $4 or $5 to taste about 7 wines and then you can buy what you like. Some of the places are actually wineries where the grape vines are, but you and only visit the tasting room and store front. This first winery was just a store front.

The next day we drove down to Watkins Glen to Watkins Glen State Park. There is an unexpected canyon in the middle of the town. The canyon is 1.5 miles long and we hiked along the path, under waterfalls, through tunnels, and up stairs to the top of the canyon.



Afterward, we stopped at Wagner Winery which has wine tasting and a tour of the winery. We learned about the wine making process, different varieties of grapes, and barreling. The tour would have been so much better if the tour guide had not been such a jerk. He was one of those wine snobs who knows everything. You know the type.

Our second night we stayed on Keuka Lake in a town called Penn Yan. (The name sounds really exotic, but came from a combination of Pennsylvania and Yankee. I know, such a disappointment).


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