
Utica Street made me homesick...Not for the house on Melville Street, but for the place I grew up in in Upstate New York. Utica was the city for us country folk... and Syracuse and Albany were the big cities.
From Freeman, we turned onto Wilber, then Van Buren and Worthy, which were both muddy private ways. We wandered to the end of Kendall, where the Age Institute of Massachusetts Inc. hosts two senior housing complexes, the Hampden House and the Chapin House.

We walked around the turnaround at the end of Kendall and then went from one end of Littleton to the other. We're not quite done with Kendall yet, though. That brought us back to Nottingham and that brought us back home.
39 down, 184 to go
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