IT The Old Homes Welcome adapted One road that leads to Acton Goes crawling near the sky Along a rise of western hills That stand serene and high Another road to Acton Strolls through the valleys low And turns and winds beside a brook With places grave and slow And there arc some who II take the road That crawls along the sky And some there are who take the road Where brook bright meadows He Since both roads come to Acton All Acton folks now say we little care choice of way Come any road by aeroplane motorcar road railway train on train or A welcome await you reprinted from Acton Free Press Aug 1925 Acton is where Good Leather is Made And there Is nothing like leather In ail kinds of weather If well Acton Free Press Aug 2 1923 ACTON IS a Hi