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Had an interesting trip to Gettysburg. After scoping out the local campground we made our way into the town center to see where things were located. We parked on the street next to a shop called Subterranean Soul. Its a shop selling various clothing, vinyl records, and various trinkets.
The owner was present and he reflected his past travels and people he knew who had a bus. He attended Woodstock which made for some interesting stories. ...
... I don't want to bother the neighbors" The villages that used to be It's time to head on. I have a long hike ahead of me. The road plunges into the forest, rich in fall colors. It's 38 kilometers to my next borough, so it's going to be a lot of walking and not a lot of strumming today. Well, actually there are a whole bunch of villages along the way--some of which most likely had a sense of of community and identity. I would probably count several of them if it weren't for ...
... the road you see clusters of cars which I suspect are carpoolers who head down to the Cumberland Valley cities together.
There are still relics of the Iron Furnace Trail. I notice a spring off to the side that has rusty reddish water coming out--High quantity of iron in the water? Then there's a railway with the remains of a station in the middle of ...
... I had Shrimp in lobster sauce (yum) Chey had Fried rice.
I drove from lunch. We stopped at Sen John Heinz scenic overlook/welcome to Pennsylvania. Later petrol and ice-creams at Sheetz in Mansfield. Chey had a huge drumstick and got it all over her face.
Some rain along Susquehanna River and absolutely chucked it down just before Dillsberg - scary.
Dinner at ...
... Village, some more memories... I also pedaled out to work at the gas station here back in 2001, working two jobs, coming for the night shift here. At times I was putting in 20 hours a day. A couple of times I actually fell asleep while riding my bicycle!
This was an experience of "pushing myself to the limit"... I hope I'll never have to have this sort of experience again--but I'm glad I put myself through this.
Off to the east now, ...