Driving through the countryside in Pennsylvania this time of year is breath taking. The trees have erupted in firey reds, bright yellows and neon oranges. You feel like you have walked into a glorious painting. The colors are just so exquisite. I love coming across local farm stands with carts and rows of orange pumpkins waiting to become jack o lanterns and gnarly, warty gourds in shades of mint, peach and white.
By my campground farm kids sell cornstalks and hay bales on the honor system. You add your money to the bucket on the 4 for $1 gourd cart. They also sell butter nut squash for a whole $1.00. The little things are just so special. The small, white church down the road will be making their homemade apple cider this weekend. The cider is in a giant kettle under a wood burning fire and a volunteer stirs with a wood paddle. At night the church has welcome lights burning in each window. It is picture perfect.
Sometimes a hike leads you to beautiful scenes too!
Happy on a hike by the water!
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