Riddle #8

I celebrate this city like no other place can,

From the gorges to the lakeside, I’m your biggest fan.

I’m more than a souvenir, though some may think so —

I carry the spirit of Ithaca’s glow.

You’ll find the local flavors, the art, and the craft,

The shirts and the trinkets that make visitors laugh.

A woman with vision and love built this space,

To share all the magic of this one special place.

I sit on the Commons where the people all meet,

A celebration of Ithaca — colorful, complete.

Press a penny and take something home —

A flattened reminder wherever you roam.