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2-28-2007
In These Otsego Hills
We have decided that February
has not been our most
favorite month thus far this
year. Of course, since we are
but into the second month, it
had a 50-50 chance. But, it
still did not win mostly because
of its less than likeable
weather.
We think it has been just
plain miserable. And we can
see no good reason for it to
continue and are somewhat
dismayed that we will have
one more day of February
this year than we do most
years. We think the extra
day, just like the weather, is
quite unnecessary. Unfortunately,
we have absolutely
no control over either the
weather or the extra day and
thus will simply have to suffer
through them in the best
way possible, which we willingly
admit is not as good as
it probably should be.
However, that extra February
day has given us the
opportunity to travel once
more this month to Richfield
Springs to visit with long
time Cooperstonian, Dorothy
Chase. Dorothy, who graduated
from CCS in 1938, has
spent a lot of years in Cooperstown,
but this past fall
found herself in the position
of no longer being able to live
by herself in Cooperstown.
Thus last October we
helped her make the big
move to an adult home in
Richfield Springs. Since then
we have tried, weather permitting,
to visit her faithfully
each week to make certain
that she is faring well. And
part of that weekly visit includes
a trip to the Tally-Ho
restaurant for lunch.
We must admit that before
Dorothy moved to Richfield
Springs, we had only
eaten at the Tally-Ho for
breakfast and had always
found it to be good. But now
we can report that it is also
very good for lunch.
Not only is the food delicious,
but the prices are reasonable
too. And we have
quite come to enjoy the atmosphere
as well. In fact, we
are quite struck by the obvious
sense of community one
encounters at the Tally-Ho.
Every week when we go,
Dorothy asks if they have
chocolate pie. And on occasion
they do. But not nearly
often enough to suit Dorothy,
although she will admit that
the chocolate pudding is a
satisfactory substitute. One
week when she inquired once
again about the possibility of
chocolate pie, the waitress
shook her head and said,
"Not this week. But I will ask
if they can make it for you
next week."
The response from the
powers that be was that
chocolate pie could indeed be
in the offering for the following
week. This, of course, put
a bit of pressure on us to
make it, weather or not, to
Richfield for the pie. Fortunately,
the weather cooperated
and we arrived on
schedule with visions of the
restaurant awash in chocolate
pie.
With great trepidation,
Dorothy asked about the pie.
And the answer was yes,
there was chocolate pie. We
pointed out that before she
could have the pie, she needed
to actually eat lunch first.
And we must say that she
polished it off rather more
quickly than usual. And then
the pie arrived. We were presented
with two enormous
pieces of chocolate pie. And
while the pie was good, we
thought the reaction of the
other diners was even better.
One woman, eyeing the
size of the piece, asked us if
we thought Dorothy was actually
going to eat it all. We
assured the woman that, if
past experience was any indication,
she would. Another
diner appeared at our side
and whispered to us that she
had been there the preceding
week, and she was so glad
that we had gotten the pie
which had been promised.
We then realized that we
were indeed correct that at
the Tally-Ho there is a true
sense of community and that
we, the outsiders from Cooperstown,
had managed to
become a part of it. We felt
truly blessed and thank the
good citizens of Richfield for
welcoming us to their community.
Of course, we well realize
that not everyone at the Tally-
Ho is from Richfield. While
there we have encountered
people we know from all over
the surrounding area. No
doubt they, like us, enjoy a
good lunch with friends. And
of course, we know any number
of people who journey to
Richfield on Friday nights to
take in the Tally-Ho's fish
fry which we understand is
excellent. Unfortunately, we
have never had it, although
we must admit we greatly
enjoy the Friday fish sandwich
special which comes
with clam chowder and dessert.
In closing, one of our faithful
readers called us the other
day having given a great
deal of thought to our observation
in a preceding column
that many areas in New York
State are known by their
geographic features.
We thought, as the search
is on to find a "brand name"
for our area, that consideration
might be given to our
geographic features although
we were hard pressed to
know exactly what they
might be.
Our reader suggested calling
the area "The Foothills."
Her point was that by going
south one hit the Catskill
Mountains and by going
north one hit the Adirondack
Mountains, and thus we
must be in the foothills.
Of course, since other
states no doubt also have
foothills, it might be necessary
to avoid confusion to refer
to the area as "The New
York Foothills." We can just
see the bumper stickers now
proclaiming "The New York
Foothills ... where it all begins!"
With our luck, given
our weather, someone would
want to add "... and never
ends."
We remain,
In these Otsego hills,
The Ellsworths
The Ellsworths may be
reached by mail at 105 Pioneer
St., Cooperstown, N.Y.
13326, by telephone at 547-
8124 or by e-mail at
cellsworth1@stny.rr.com.
They look forward to hearing
from you.
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