Pulling on the Yellow Lines Again


The boy and I made it back onto the road today, in miraculous glory we and our newly cleaned, newly transmissioned (again) RV began climbing through the mountains and over the rivers toward Hills Creek State Park, near “Pennsylvania’s Grand Canyon”, Pine Creek Gorge. It’s been all grocery shopping, RV maintenance driving today, but we’re 10 hours into a week through New England in Fall, with little to no specific direction in mind, other than perhaps with the idea that we’d like to see a lighthouse or two, kick around some sand at a beach, and maybe get dazzled by the Autumn foliage down a winding road or two. Pennsylvania is gorgeous in late September.