Lost River Bed & Breakfast
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Travel Blogs from Lost River
... the best! Who doesn't love banana and Nutella crepes!? There was live music and some entertainment - a group of people who had obviously tried several wines! They danced for us which made for dinner and a show!
We walked back to the RV where Tommy took his Sunday nap and the kids and I watched a movie. When he got up, he had a second wind, so we left the vineyard to head north again. He actually likes ...
... south side (I do plan to hike north from Chambersburg for a good ways).
Maybe someday I'll come back and see what's beyond Woodstock... Maybe explore the towns along the endless Appalachian Valley that stretches the entire length of the country.... Maybe head east and get back on the Appalachian Trail.
Or maybe not. Maybe I've discovered enough about this part of the world... and it's time to explore something ...
... included "scorched earth" tactics which meant destroying crops, homes--just about everything.
Strangely, the Shenadoah Valley, despite its historic importance doesn't feel like much of a breadbasket today--mostly pastures and clumps of forest... little of the mass farming I saw up in the Cumberland Valley and Gettysburg area.
I reach the town of Strausburg, which has a low key feel--few big mansions here. It does have ...
... most people it seems are sitting on lawn chairs behind their cars. I rest my case. Americans in the 21st century DO like to get out of their cars a little more!
And then on down the road is one of the coolest discoveries of this entire superhike: A Unitarian Universalist church. I've wanted to visit one of these for quite some time, so I'm feeling pretty lucky to come across one on my Superhike!
So what's special about the UUs? (as they call themselves). ...
... the Institute, we had envisaged rough road surfaces, the odd roadside settlement of inbreds who had not seen strangers for months, tumbleweeds and mountain winds whistling ominously, Pale Rider style. Gatlinburg? The name said it all. Sawdust on the saloon floor, horses hitched to hitching posts and, again, mountain winds whistling ominously. But the road across the Smoky Mountains proved to be bitumen and as well-maintained as it was well-travelled, not as ...
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- Continental Breakfast
- Room service
- Free High-Speed Internet
- Free parking