What is the deal with this finger lakes area? So far I had not seen anything that even resembled a lake much less a finger. The entire town Honeoye folds up and goes home around 6 pm. That means the quest for a good chard becomes more difficult. Luckily, the locals gave up one of the good places and it happened to be on a finger lake. After a hard day of making art it was worth the 13 mile drive through beautiful country to get there. 8 hours of looking at a nude model on a big turnable makes everything seems to look like a body part. Which one is this?
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