Road-Trip to Amish Country

Drove up to my parent's estate in PA this week to collect or sell some things after my Mother's untimely passing. Not much seems to have changed really. It is quiet up here though without my Mum around. Last night I dreamed that I saw her standing in the hallway, just for a moment. It seemed very real.....

Definition of torture: Going back to visit your parents and all the kids who didn't have to leave home or go to college, or take any risks are now adults who are loaded and you're still relatively poor. That's the part I hate about going back "home". The part I like is being in Amish Country.

Here are some pictures I got: