I had a lovely and food filled weekend with Shelley and her family at the Jersey Shore for Easter. Prime rib and turkey- amazing! On our way back to Pittsburgh we stopped at Gettysburg to see the sights. Not exactly what we expected, but it was a beautiful day. Marta (who is now dead to us (GPS navigator)) made us take a scary Appalachian highway. I'm told think- The Hills have eyes. 60miles of scary we can't run out of gas, there will be no stopping, tell your stomach and bladder to suck it up times. Luckily safely back in the 'burgh, never again to use highway 30. (I saw a family with mullets sitting on their front porch drinking out of an extra large big gulp- no joke). But below- pleasant pictures.
