Well after a restful night we leave early and travel uneventfully to Harrisburg,(with the exception of our second bit of road kill, a racoon) the home of the largest Bass Pro Camping and outdoor sports shop, where I blissfully spend the next three hours,(and could have spent longer)
Un believable.
From there we headed towards Gettysburg, our destination for the next two nights.
Arrived at the Artillery Ridge Campground, checked in and as I pulled up the guy in the next site said, "Want a beer?" What a guy and then a firm friendship was made over the next two nights.
This family comes from up state New York, owns a lumber yard and has a cabin which can only be reached by hrs in canoe. Goes up there two or three times a year hunting.
Heard some extraordinary stories about bear and mountain lion but he was blown away when he saw my photos of old mate croc from Kakadu. About it for the day. I am experiencing problems uploading photos at this site so it may be a couple of days before they are inserted.
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