Rolling hills, country home.
I guess being away from Pennsylvania also made me realize how beautiful it was when I got home. After a wonderful weekend in Philly, a drive through Lancaster county and more Amish than I could ever imagine seeing at one time, it just seems natural to pull into my mountainside driveway under a sky splattered by stars and turn off the ignition for the last time.
There's plenty I think I learned on this trip, and there's plenty that got me thinking. Some places I think I could explore for years and not be finished with.
But still, there's nothing like coming home.
Super thanks to all those along the way who made it one of the best experiences of my life and made me so happy to be unemployed and 23.
Until next time, y'all.
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