I live in Schuylkill County, PA - which is pretty much in the middle of nowhere (although I'm not far from Pottsville where they make Yuengling beer). I like it - I'm close to my parents (but not too close), I'm in the country but I don't have bears in my back yard, I'm in the mountains but I don't have to deal with high altitude baking (our mountains aren't that high....). It's a cute little town, it's quite, we have the coolest apartment ever and I feel peaceful here.
There's just one problem - we've got nothing and not anywhere near us - we have 2 grocery stores but that's about it. Nearest Target? Chik-A-Fil? good Mexican? Texas Roadhouse? 30 miles away. We don't have the correct rolls here for making cheesesteaks - closest place for those? 45 miles. No Primo's hoagies either - nearest - 35 miles. Basically, what we have discovered is that anywhere we go (other then the grocery store, post office or the farm) IS a road trip.
So while I feel bad about not posting about my road trips - because technically, I haven't gone anywhere since last May (my last trip to Massasschusetts) looking back on it - no one is missing anything because going out to eat is a road trip - and what's the fun in posting about that?
So while I feel bad about not posting about my road trips - because technically, I haven't gone anywhere since last May (my last trip to Massasschusetts) looking back on it - no one is missing anything because going out to eat is a road trip - and what's the fun in posting about that?
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