New Stanton Garden Inn
No availability found through our partners. Please contact the business directly or check some of our recommended alternatives.
How has this hotel rated in the past?
TripAdvisor Reviews New Stanton Garden Inn
Travel Blogs from New Stanton
We spent our first night at the Holiday Inn Express in Belle Vernon, across from Hoss's.
We started the next day with an early morning breakfast at Eat'nPark with our PA friends. After breakfast, we went to see my Dad and grand parents' graves, and then we hit the road.
For the first part of our trip, we took the back roads through Mt Pleasant, Donegal, and more. At Breezewood we got on to the turnpike for the rest of the ride.
... including the Pittsburgh Steelers. The stadiums can all be reached by boat if you want to.
The tour was an hour long, and by this time we'd had enough so walked a different way to catch the express bus back.
Ikea has a large outlet near our hotel, so as we'd missed lunch we decided to see what was on offer., then had a wonder round to compare the one in Melbourne.All the same!
Tomorrow we move onto Cleveland, so watch this page so to speak.
... fingers crossed I don't get sick or arrested on this trip!
Finally I "checked in" :P to the Walmart Supercenter in Youngstown, PA. There was heavy rain and thunder all night-- it was incredible! I've resolved to chill out in Youngstown all day tomorrow-- so far there's been too much driving and not enough chillin'.
... it must have been something to see in the glory days. The bike has been working well though I wore out another chain, replaced the rear cassette (gears) and had to replace a tire slashed on Pittsburgh roadside glass. The weather has had more days of thunderstorms and high humidity. Getting and staying dry has been a challenge, but not chilly at all, other than putting on damp clothes in the ...
... mature in you in the days and years ahead. Like I said, you got swag bro. Lauren R: Lauren, Lauren Lauren...Lauren blueberry gypsy princess. I probably will forever see you through the eyes of a five year-old boy named Cameron who lives down in Jackson, Kentucky. I didn't know you very well before Kentucky, but I sure feel like I got to know you well while we were there...from our early morning devotion death stares to our work crew's running jokes about your sassy sarcastic ...