Went To Visit My Mom For Christmas
This year for Christmas we finally were able to make the trip to Williamsport to see my mother.
This year for Christmas we finally were able to make the trip to Williamsport to see my mother.
Green Mountain Coal Basin was where I used to go the the mountains growing up.
Hearing from an old friend I was reminding me of hunting season up the mountains.
It is funny how small things trigger memories. Sitting at a park yesterday, hearing the distant traffic on 283 reminded me of hearing the traffic on I-80 up at eight bees.
It’s pretty cool to see summer snow on Mount Washington. That area just has such interesting weather due to its elevation and location.
I am having fond memories of going to 8 bees near Hazleton when I was growing up and even when I was older before I moved here.
Last night they were talking about gypsy moths on the news. That reminded me of them eating everything green up the mountains when I was a kid. The summer looked like winter because off of the plants were bare and leafless.