I took Henry on a tour up the hill where my parents last "permanent" (meaning they parked the camper there for the season and just had to bring themselves up when they wanted to camp) campsite was and pointed out the loop where I had my scariest bicycle accident. It was a quick trip in and out but it was good for the soul to bring some memories to life. Those weekend trips to the campground are some of my fondest memories... I can almost taste the french toast made on the grill by my pop dripping in butter that I would eat while sitting close to the campfire on a chilly Sunday morning.
After our tour through Gettysburg and the parts of the battlefield that my directions took us through (which was hopping busy on Sunday!) we headed to the Apple Festival to look at some crafts, listen to some music and sample some delicious food (and hard cider and spiced wine!). I of course snapped some cheesy selfies along the way :-)
These are our serious faces! The second is Henry laughing at my attempt at a serious face. It was a beautiful fall day!
We found some delicious hot ham and cheese sandwiches and finished off our lunch with these sweet treats... pumpkin makes everything more delicious.. even funnel cakes :-)
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