Today was the final day of our journey east. We were on the road by 6:30 a.m. just as the sun was breaking over the horizon. The first half of the morning we drove through the mountains of western Pennsylvania. The trees were just beautiful in their bright autumn colors. The scenery really helped make the drive more enjoyable.

Interstate 80 goes right past the town where we lived for eight years. Since we were making such good time, we decided to get off the highway and take an hour or so to see how much the area had changed over the last 33 years. What were once open fields and farmland are now filled with housing developements and businesses. It took us awhile, but we finally remembered our way around the winding mountain roads and were able to locate our house that had once been out in the middle of nowhere. Now it is one of many on the road. I'm not sure our kids will remember this place--there have been additions and out buildings added since we left as well as the trees have matured. I remember them as little sticks in the ground.

After our walk down memory lane, we got back on the interstate and headed for Philadelphia. There was plenty of traffic, but it kept moving right along and we were able to reach Pop's house by 3:30 p.m. It sure felt good to be out of the car. We had a nice evening visiting with Pop and catching up on what has been happening here in Jersey. This week we hope to connect with some old friends.