After a day in Quebec, I headed south again and had breakfast in a small town called Elizabethtown. The body of John Brown (if you don't know, google it; it's an interesting read) was housed in this courthouse on its way to his final resting place. Maniac, zealot, highly committed???? The old high school has been converted to a museum of Adirondack history. Note the separate boys and girls entrances. And this old United Church. The renovated church in Creston could've benefitted from this craftsmanship.