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Chronicles of Wasted Time
Moments In Focus
Tangents

Chronicles of Wasted Time
Moments In Focus
Tangents

Hungry?

If you were made of hamburger, and you were starving, would you eat yourself?

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My Review: Diavola by Jennifer Thorne The ghost

My Review: Diavola by Jennifer Thorne

The ghost wasn’t the problem here—the protagonist was.

While the premise of a malevolent presence haunting an isolated Italian villa sounds great on paper, being trapped in Anna’s head for hundreds of pages was pure reader exhaustion. Instead of compelling tension, you get an endless internal monologue of self-righteous martyrdom. Anna spends the entire book convinced she’s the lone, flawless pillar holding the universe together while looking down on literally everyone—her family, coworkers, ex, you name it.

When a haunted house story has you actively rooting for the malevolent entity to take out the main character just to give everyone some peace, the book has lost the plot. A solid setting wasted on one of the most grating, insufferable characters I’ve read in a long time.

Skip this.

#Diavola #BookReview #HorrorBooks #hauntedhouse

One marksman. Two shots that changed history. I

One marksman. Two shots that changed history.

In 1777 at the Battle of Saratoga, Timothy Murphy climbed a tree with a double-barreled rifle, took aim from roughly 300 yards, and struck down British General Simon Fraser. The loss shattered enemy morale, leading to Burgoyne’s surrender—the critical turning point that brought France into the Revolution.

Three years later at Middle Fort, when his commander tried to wave the white flag, Murphy refused to quit. He fired on the approaching surrender envoys, forced the garrison to hold the line, and saved the Schoharie Valley.

Today, he rests in Middleburgh Cemetery—a reminder of how grit and deadly accuracy helped forge a nation.

#AmericanRevolution #Saratoga #SchoharieValley #UpstateNYHistory #Cemetery

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The odds of being stalked by a goat are low, but n

The odds of being stalked by a goat are low, but never zero.

@cmcs94 #goat

Thinking about dog stuff.

Thinking about dog stuff.

Objects in mirror are closer than they appear.

Objects in mirror are closer than they appear.

Standing on a hill overlooking Watkins Glen, the l

Standing on a hill overlooking Watkins Glen, the large crucifix at St. Mary’s Cemetery was erected by Rev. Thomas H. Barrett, a local Catholic priest who passed away in 1930. The prominent monument serves as a traditional Calvary scene and a focal point for the sacred grounds, offering a space for prayer and quiet reflection that was characteristic of Catholic cemeteries during the late 19th and early 20th centuries.

Visitors and hikers exploring the area frequently leave small stones and stacked rock cairns on the steps and tiers of the monument’s base. This practice serves as a traditional sign of respect, remembrance, and visitation, much like leaving pebbles or tokens at a gravesite.

#watkinsglenn #cemetery #statue #monument

It’s one of the classic trade-offs of summer water

It’s one of the classic trade-offs of summer waterfall hunting —warm weather makes exploring easy, but a dry stretch can quickly reduce even prominent falls to a trickle.

Even with the heat wave cutting down the flow, Hector Falls delivered. Tumbling 165 feet over stepped rock shelves just off Route 414, its tiered shale face made delicate work of the remaining water. It might not have been at maximum throttle, but it was an effortless roadside stop and a great waterfall to finally check off the collection.

#hectorfalls #Waterfalls #watkinsglenn

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Deep in the Glen Creek the skeletal timber of The

Deep in the Glen Creek the skeletal timber of The Ghost Trestle of Glen Creek still spans the empty air.

Towering roughly 150 feet above the carved shale cliffs and cascading waterfalls of Watkins Glen State Park, the massive railroad trestle spanning Glen Creek is one of the most striking industrial landmarks in New York’s Finger Lakes region.

The high span was originally constructed in the late 1870s for the Syracuse, Geneva and Corning Railway (later part of General George Magee’s Fall Brook Railway, and subsequently absorbed into the New York Central Railroad system). Engineered to haul semi-bituminous coal from Pennsylvania north toward Geneva and the Erie Canal, the line required an audacious crossing high over the gorge. At the time of its construction, it ranked among the highest railroad spans in the state.

As rail travel flourished in the late 19th and early 20th centuries, the route transformed into a vital artery not just for freight, but for scenic tourism. Excursion trains brought thousands of visitors from across the Northeast directly to the rim of Watkins Glen, allowing passengers to gaze straight down into the shadowy chasm below.

The trestle survived major regional disasters, including the catastrophic flood of July 1935, which unleashed devastating torrents through Glen Creek and destroyed most of the glen’s early footbridges, wooden stairs, and riverside infrastructure.

As regional rail traffic shifted and lines consolidated through Penn Central and Conrail in the latter half of the 20th century, regular passenger service faded into history.

For hikers following the Gorge Trail or South Rim Trail today, looking up from the misty canyon floor reveals a stark contrast: the geometric lines of late-19th-century steel suspended above years of post-glacial water and stone.

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Sometimes the clouds just do that. #sunshine #cl

Sometimes the clouds just do that.

#sunshine #clouds #sunrays

It's great fun.

It's great fun.

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Sailing on Lake Seneca I've never sailed before,

Sailing on Lake Seneca

I've never sailed before, but this guy near Watkins Glenn Beach makes me think it's worth it.

#sailing #watkinsglenn #senecalake

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The Lonely Knight

The Lonely Knight

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