We started off flying in Friday to the little University Park airport (Penn State's local airport), and drove the hour home to the quaint little Sugar Valley where I was born and raised. Although I may be a bit genetically biased (my family has lived in the valley for 200+ years), the Valley truly is a little piece of heaven. If it was close to a big city, the mountains would surely be littered with summer homes and track housing!
The next day Cara got to meet some of the relatives she never met before, both the Cooper and the Weaver side, at the annual Community Picnic and down at our camp at night. I also took Cara up in the woods behind the house for a little off-road hiking, where we saw some turkeys and climbed to the top of the mountain. Here's a pic of Cara waist deep in grass up above our house:

We did a tour of the valley on Sunday, getting to see the western valley, the covered bridge, plenty of Amish farms, and our family's hunting grounds with a little off-road 4WD in my Dad's truck. Here's a pic of the usual road signs up and down the valley:

Coincidentally, they do need those signs because the only car wreck i've ever been in has been with an Amish buggy! (his fault, not mine)
My brother's family came in Sunday, and it was good to finally see the kids after not seeing them since our wedding, and getting to see the youngest Cole for the first time. The kids were super playful, and Sydney definitely liked playing with her Aunt Cara. Here's the kids in the wagon after my mom took them down the road to feed my grandpa's horses (Sydney in back, Cole in the middle, and Zane up front):

We got delayed heading home for a few extra days thanks to Tropical Storm Fay, so the more time to hang out with the family! The storm was a little stressful, since Cara had a meeting in San Fran for work and had to change her plane ticket to fly directly out there from PA, and we were worried about our pets since they were in Miami (thanks Marilyn for watching them!). Because she changed her flight, we spent an afternoon shopping for her to get some dress clothes so she didn't have to wear shorts and t-shirts when meeting with the donor of her new job. Shopping went well and my beautiful wife picked herself out an excellent outfit without too much hassle. But it all worked out in the end, and neither Miami nor Sarasota/Anna Maria got hit by Fay. So after 5 days for Cara and 6 days for me, we had to say our good byes to my home town. But we are definitely planning on heading back a bit more frequently now since it is such a peaceful place to visit!
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