After getting married, Keith & I moved to NY, close to the town of Woodstock, and within a few weeks, the Woodstock Festival took place about 30 miles from us. The crowds grew daily as people flocked to the area. We were happy enough just watching the TV news about it:)
In September I began my junior year at SUNY New Palz while Keith worked third shift at IBM.
Sometime that fall Rev. Randall from the local UMC showed up at our cabin door to ask us to be counselors for the church youth group; that group became our family:)
That winter Keith brought home a sweet puppy we named Missy:)
And, gradually, we turned into hippies:)
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I thought that was Skye when I first looked at the picture!
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