My trip was cut drastically short by the fear-mongering of everyone who has heard of the coming snowpacalypse.
Here are two pictures from my afternoon at the park. More on my visit another time.
A jubilant crowd of teasels
In almost the exact center of the sky over Round Top, there is… a tiny black dot. Or, a vulture.
I’m driving to Philadelphia in the morning, against the advice of every weatherman in the world. Good thing this whole trip got started late on account of getting the snow tires put on before I left, eh? Think good traction-full thoughts.