Heat and Guns

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View from campsite in Pennsylvania.

While in New York, our campsite was not far from the Susquehanna River.  We went to see it.  Having lived in Maryland most of my life, I am familiar with the Susquehanna emptying into the Chesapeake Bay.  It contributes 50% of the freshwater into the Bay.  It was interesting to see how it looks much further north.

On our way to and through Pennsylvania, we drove alongside and crossed the Susquehanna River several times.  I never realized how much territory the river covers.  It meanders all over Pennsylvania.

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Susquehanna River near Harpursville, New York.

Not long before we arrived at our campsite, we heard something rolling around in the back of the RV.  I was in the passenger seat and too lazy to get up and climb over the dog to figure out what it was.  I told Regis it sounded like pretzels to me.  We keep our pretzel nuggets in a sealed canister.  No problem there.  As we heard them again, I said I was sure they were pretzels.  We were almost to the campground, so why get up?

Later, while making dinner, Regis opened the cabinet to get ingredients.  He was deluged with coffee beans.  Apparently, the reusable tape to reseal the coffee bean bag is inadequate to survive the rigors of the ups and downs of the Pennsylvania country side.   We have coffee beans everywhere.  We will be finding them for years to come.  But, the cabinet does smell nice.

Also after setting up the site which is located at the top of a mountain, we relaxed to enjoy the view.  Two things we noticed immediately which told us for sure we were back in the US.  First, we heard the air conditioners running.  It is hot here.  Second, we heard gunshots.  Lots of them.  Since we figured there is no battle going on, Regis surmised that there is a trap and skeet range nearby.

Just this morning, I mentioned to Regis that I brought too many shorts.  One of my Canadian friends told me it also gets hot in Canada, so I packed for the heat.  I did wear shorts, but it was not always my primary attire.  We rarely had the air conditioning on.  More often, we had the heat on.  Sometimes, the motor home would heat up in the sun.  After the sun set, we would turn the air conditioner on to cool it off to better match the outdoor temperature.  And, sometimes we would have the heat on by the wee hours of the morning because it was so cold.  We have been very fortunate to have dodged the summer heat.

Not so anymore.  I will be wearing those shorts all the way back to Florida.  It is August 1 and we are just now beginning to experience the summer we grew up with.  Hmmm.  It’s not too late to turn around and head back north for another month!