Canajoharie August 25th, 26th The Village of Canajoharie, Riverfront Park Stopped here for a few days to visit the museum, art gallery and see the pot holes and waterfall. Lovely parkside setting with power (no other amenities at the dock). Our first night and morning brought rain but then it cleared up nicely. We heard there was a frame shop, so we had our picture glass replaced and it is back in its rightful spot. Wallace also installed an outlet to charge our phones, camera and tablets with while enroute. The museum exhibit this summer was Circus Circus, being the Beechnut Gum travelling circus. Canajoharie was the home of Beechnut until recently. They had tiny travelling mechanical circus vans that travelled the states marketing their products. Although the exhibit depicts Beechnut as a contributor to the commerce and well being of the village, local residents remember the owner, Arkell, as swindling his business partner to the...
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