After a great evening in Ithaca, we had to burn some midnight oil to get to Rochester for the Public Market. We pulled in pretty late, but were able to set up that night, which gave us a little chance to sleep in. When we awoke, the skies were threatening rain. Being a denizen of the Pacific Northwest, it would take a more than a little rain to slow Fin down.
As usual, Fin was popular was the center of attention for the adventurous and curious.
Alas though, as the day wore on, the sun broke through the clouds and turned into a beautiful last day of May.