

About three hours north of Philly is the rather smallish state park of Ricketts Glen. People come to hike the trails and explore the plethora of falls. I think there are over twenty, I can't remember. Each one is spectacular and very intense. I spent the weekend up there with a group--one of them being a close girlfriend who let me tag along! It was spectacular, the leaves had all started to change, it was chilly at night, sunny during the day and by the time I came home my hair smelled like campfire, I had had s'mores for breakfast and my legs were sore from four hours of hiking. It was my first night away from William and I think I fared well!
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Good for you! Remember sleeping out in the Porcupine Mountains? One of my fave memories with you!
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