tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-998936422915177299.post8723160760037052747..comments2024-03-18T13:17:32.874-05:00Comments on Rensselaer Adventures: And through the woodsDessert Survivorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04616064444288249273noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-998936422915177299.post-31492807758452150932009-06-04T20:52:28.071-05:002009-06-04T20:52:28.071-05:00You are both right. The police have some training ...You are both right. The police have some training facilities behind the treatment plant, and sometimes they do target practice (you can hear them), so they do not really like people back there. You probably would not be welcomed if you were running back there when they were there.Dessert Survivorhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04616064444288249273noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-998936422915177299.post-47160031320316939982009-06-04T20:03:13.337-05:002009-06-04T20:03:13.337-05:00I have the same guess as Flatbow. He beat me to it...I have the same guess as Flatbow. He beat me to it. He must not have enough to do :)Desert Survivorhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09620590624490393921noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-998936422915177299.post-41546507390389770662009-06-04T09:49:50.415-05:002009-06-04T09:49:50.415-05:00I don't recognize the brick house but that loo...I don't recognize the brick house but that looks like the sewage treatment plant. There are some trails that go behind there where I guess they used to have pools of water; I used to run back there on occasion.flatbowhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12682414608061309934noreply@blogger.com