"Sullivan County, Pennsylvania, is a breathtakingly beautiful, entirely rural community in Northcentral Pennsylvania's Endless Mountains Region... Mountains and valleys, forests and farmlands are the terrain in Sullivan County's 478 total square miles including waterways...
Known as the 'Gem of the Endless Mountains," Sullivan County is a unique area with beautiful state parks (Rickettes Glen and Worlds End) breathtaking waterfalls, scenic vistas, small villages, natural lakes, quaint shops and a rich heritage that draws people to its region...
Whether graced by spring pastels, summer greens, autumn hues, or newly fallen winter snow, Sullivan County's mountains are profoundly beautiful..."
It really is beautiful there -
My dad's house is up there in a little borough called Dushore - it only has one traffic light in the whole town and a population of 608 (according to the 2010 census)
Upstairs has one bedroom with two beds, a full bathroom, a gigantic living room with another wood burning stove, poker table, two couches, TV, full kitchen, and lots of "trophies" on the wall.
There's also a loft up there with another full bathroom and 6 or 7 beds .... and that's my idea of camping, right there.
Especially when it's SO COLD -
Anyway- when the sun was out in the afternoon the weather wasn't too bad, and we did hit up a little autumn street fest and antique store in a cute little town called Wyalusing one day, and also a Harvest and Wine Festival at the Lazy Brook Park in Tunkhannock.
The Antique store was really cool- they always feel haunted to me when they're run out of an old, country house...
The Harvest and Wine Festival is an annual event hosted by the Rotary Club and has "more than a dozen Pennsylvanian wineries participating plus food, live entertainment, beer tasting, wine accessories, home wine-making supplies, and a wide variety of locally produced baked goods, cheeses, chocolates, maple syrup, honey, art, apparel, jewelry, handcrafted items and much more."
On our way home from the festival, we stopped at my favorite little bar in Dushore- The Whistle Stop.
Kathy and I have a few good stories from there, back in the day, but I think I'm going to save "those kids of stories" for my future book, hehe.
We just ordered some food to go and drank a few beers and shots of bourbon while we waited (not Lisa, of course, she was the voluntary DD for the weekend)
Later that same night, we had a terrifying moment back at the cabin before we went back out....
Earlier in the day, I had seen a car driving down the street past the house.... it slowed down, backed up, then stopped for a minute or two and just sat there.
(The street I'm talking about is at least, like, 100 yards away from the house, and you have to be in a certain spot out there to see between some of the pine trees that block the house, and that's exactly where it stopped... in direct view of the house. It was odd)
So, later, after we had dinner and rested for a bit, we were getting ready to go find some redneck bar to hang out at.
Kathy and I went to go wait in the car while Lisa locked up the house, and while we were sitting there I noticed, through the passenger side mirror, headlights driving past the house... then backing up.... then coming down the driveway...
I think the conversation in the car went something like this...
-Carrie- "Shit, dude. I just saw a car start to drive by the house and then back up. I think they're coming down the driveway."
-Kathy- "Shut up. The same one from earlier?"
-Carrie- "Shit, man... I don't know.... They're definitely coming down the driveway, I see the headlights. Omg.. Omg. What do we do?"
-Kathy- "Get out if the car, now!"
And then we both simultaneously screamed at the top of our lungs like little girls and ran inside to tell Lisa what was going on.
By the time we managed to screatch out an explanation, we could see the headlights leaving the driveway and then we just stood around wondering if we had just saved ourselves from being part of some back-woods murder story.
We left a few minutes after waiting to make sure that they weren't coming back, and ended up behind the guys that it must have been in the driveway... I think they were just out spotting for deer- but they should have totally known that our driveway is private property, so it was still weird and scary.
Nothing too exciting happened at the bar we went to... I can't even remember the name of it, but we did listen to this guy talk for a while -
I forget where he was from, but there are a lot of out-of-state guys up there now who all work for the gas companies that are tying to find new sources of natural gas up that way... They do fracking work and they're known as "gasholes" because they spend their nights off at the local bars trying to sweet talk all the girls up there. (It's true- I totally read something about how the crime and STD rates go up significantly in all the towns these guys go to work in for a few months at a time)
That was our last night there, and on our way home the next day we stopped at my other sisters house so I could say hi to her and my brother-in-law, and my neice and nephew (this was after stopping to see Tiffany, but I put those pics in the last post since I was talking about seeing friends)
An hour wasn't enough time with them, so I went back the next day for a bit longer and brought their presents with me. (You can't go a year and a half without seeing your niece and nephew and not bring presents. Common knowledge)
It still wasn't enough time with them- I need to convince my sister to send them to me for a few weeks in the summer..
Awww, I miss them now!
I only have one more post about my visit to the States left- Philly!
It should be a quick one since I only spent one night there... Will this be a 2-blog kind of day?!