Allenberry Resort Inn and Playhouse
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- Swimming pool
- Free parking
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... spaghetti. We then settled in to watch Home Alone.
After the movie was over we got into our beds and started to fall asleep. That is when we realized we were camping next to some sort of Rave party. Lights and extremely loud dance music lasted well past midnight. In the mean time around 11pm I realized that the heat was no longer working and that both propane tanks were empty, with it getting below freezing that night we need to ...
... however, he had not seen everything. This was a first time for me, so we decided to do a full tour by driving all the roads and stopping at each of the 16 autostops that were put up by the National Military Park.
At each of the autostops, we would read the information for that area, which included detailed information on what regiments fought there. There is so much documentation that we were able to follow the progression of the battle ...
... I'd been living in Latin America for most of my life and it seemed like it was time for me to reconnect with my country of birth. But things didn't go quite as planned.
People treated me well here in the Pennsylvania, but I wasn't really at ease. I remember walking through the fields late at night in this area, confused and uncertain about my life. I felt out of place in this country... I didn't quite know why... it just seemed that the US wasn't the place for me.
... spared all the inconvenience of the traffic. The NPS has everything organized quite well.
When 9-11 first happened, nearly five years passed before I could spend any time thinking about it. Gettysburg seems a bit like that. The most feeling I had today came with the sonic boom of the artillery demonstration percussing through me. That was a very strange sensation and you can bet it opens a pathway in your mind that ...
Coming on gradually as ‘fading’ but waving it away as a thought that this just another fruit of my creative imagination on nearing 50 ~ the atmosphere in the different areas of my life shoots up to an unsettling chilliness while I feel that the earth is now holding its breath…waiting for something….waiting for the day when I would be ‘middle aged;… just creating a candid metaphor . I am beginning to ...