I was walking in the right direction and was pretty sure I could see part of the Seven Gables property in the distance. Turns out I was correct! That was the counting house.
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- Can someone loan me a 6X6X6 foot box of pennies?
- Interesting news articles today
- More from the "Right" Coast
- A black cat in Salem. What a coincidence!
- I was walking in the right direction and was prett...
- Yummy...are they poisonous? What are they?
- Small details make us women happy.
- The door was reinforced by pounding hundreds of na...
- The House of the Seven Gables' "back yard"
- From the Counting House
- How perfect is that?
- Birthplace of that Nathaniel dude
- Who is Prithee? ;)
- Gardens between the buildings
- Happy Veterinarians Day
- I've walked.
- My feet hurt.
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