Florida, MA and a hairpin turn

Florida, MA sign going west on the Mohawk Trail

Absurd Florida, MA sign--Snow man and palm trees?  Really Troop 76?

Wacky hairpin turn driving down Florida Mountain into North Adams

In February, I started a weekly commute from Northampton to Williamstown for a contract gig at the Sterling and Francine Clark Art Institute.  There are numerous ways to get from point A to point B and none of them are very direct or on a major freeway for more than a few miles.  For example, I could take the 9, to the 112, to the 116, to the 8, and finally, to the 2, which would dump me off in Williamstown.  OR, I could take the 9 to the 143, to the 8, to the 7, also resulting in a Williamstown arrival.  My favorite of late happens to be the longest mileage but shortest duration is the picturesquely scenic Mohawk Trail route; the I-91, to the 2 (aka the Mohawk Trail)!  The Mohawk Trail twists, turns, spools, then unfurls, races against two different rivers, then climbs the microcosm that is Mount Florida.  The descent opens with a shocking 360 degree hairpin turn before you are whisked down the mountain into the industrial town of North Adams, Williamstown's blue collar neighbor.  At first, I found the drive sort of stressful and therefore, exhausting.  But after a few rounds at bat, I'm getting more and more comfortable and have started to really enjoy the natural beauty that envelopes me from all sides.  The Berkshires are known as the purple mountains and this morning I got my first peek as to why.  At a mid journey crest, I turned a corner to find a glorious Grimus colored purple peak staring down at me and fell a little more in love with New England.