Our ride from Ohio to Lancaster was blissfully uneventful. We took our time, William only driving about three hours or so each day. There was no hurry, especially since I miscalculated by one day and couldn’t revise our reservation.
Circle M RV Campground nestled in lush green woods next to the Conestoga River. This park doesn’t assign sites so it took quite awhile to find one that would work for us. Plus it was very crowded due, I think, to the upcoming July 4th holiday weekend. On a suitable spot the current resident was just packing up his coach, getting ready to leave so we waited and as he drove off we claimed it as ours, temporarily that is.
This place was pretty nice overall. Indoor and outdoor swimming pools, which seemed to be where most people spent their time, kids especially. One perk for William was a very nice pickleball court. Unfortunately very few people were interested in playing. Still, we enjoyed our stay there.
We visit Gettysburg on Saturday, several days before the 154th anniversary of the Battle, which occurred July 1st through 3rd, 1863. It’s a solemn place in many ways. For what those that fought there endured; the loss of life was staggering, as were the casualties. Townspeople told to evacuate, homes turned in to headquarters and hospitals; crops destroyed, fields now graveyards (many still buried there). A country so widely divided that war seemed the only path to bring it back together. At such a high cost.
There are few buildings still standing.
This is the Lydia Leister house. A cannonball did damage part of her home, she had it repaired after she returned to her home.
This block is actually tea. I was told they scrape the block and then brew. It’s supposed to have a very good flavor.
Lots of monuments both Union and Confederate…..
On our trips I usually use google maps GPS. On the way out of Philadelphia we made one little wrong turn. Of course the GPS rerouted. We ended up driving thru New Jersey, Delaware and Maryland before we finally got back to Pennsylvania. Funny thing tho, it only took us an extra 30 minutes longer in our return trip.
A pretty country church.
A lot of evenings we just hang out at home. Sometimes busy, sometimes relaxing. Some evenings when the weather is nice, which it has been a lot lately, just siting outside, enjoying a cool breeze. Brought back memories of home in Berwyn Heights sitting in our back yard enjoying another cool breeze, watching the fireflies at dusk. I haven’t seen them in so many years, maybe it’s just too dry in California for fireflies.