Drove to Adams for a visit with the folks.  No auction today, just a nice visit.

On the way back to Connecticut, I stopped off in Cummington to piece together the route from Route 9 to Dodswell Road, which I failed at in early March.

This time, I found my way, saw where I went wrong prior, and made the route correctly.

As a bonus, I jogged past a perched rock in the woods.

4.3-miles.