Jewish Landmarks

A Sense Of Place

Managing Editor

The Woodstock locals told us the old place wasn’t even pink anymore, but we pressed on. We were pilgrims in search of a shrine, a landmark that would help us remember who we were and mark the passage of time. So in the fading light of a late August day we headed up the side of Overlook Mountain into West Saugerties looking for Big Pink.

Robert Goldblum
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