So we hiked all they way up this steep gravel road to the top of the Blue Mountain in Pencilvania to find the Appalachian Trail. On the way there do be a seenik:
|I woz being blinded by sunbeams so I could not watch fur Khyra's X-Terra and I know it do come this way on Sundays...|
|Stealth parking lot at the top of the Blue Mountain.|
|This be the Auburn Overlook where I can see some of where we is going to be hiking later.|
|Now we is on that Appalachian Trail.|
|The Appalachian Trail bringed us down to some railroad tracks. I think I need to hook mom up to the walking string now.|
|Follow me SLOWLY down these steep rawk steps mom so you dussn't fall.|
|Then I made mom STOP - LOOK - LISTEN to cross the railroad tracks.|
|Making mom follow the arrows fur walking into Port Clinton, PA.|
When mom woz a yungun two-legger, a long, long, LONG time ago, her great gramma in Illinoy had a corner store with a candy counter and when mom visited, great gramma would gib her candy cigarettes (ahem, the start of her furry long cigarette smoking career wot is now long ofur) and a candy necklace from the store. So here be mom's destinashun:
|Waiting outside securely attached to the bench for just a minit while mom runned inside and had udder customers running out to report back on me and let her know if'n the udder dog like me commed back.|
|Evidence wot mom bringed me of wot be in the store.|
|And JACKPOT! Mom sayed she feeled like she be 6 years old again.|
Mom thought we hiked 10 miles today but turns out a setting woz wrong on her pedometer - it must has gotted messed up when she changed the time fur when we got an eggstra hour (she just did that this week - better late then nefur) so once she fixed it, it showed we hiked 13.6 miles. No wonner we be dog tired!
Hope you found your dad, Sheba!