Last month(sheesh, can't believe it's September!), we went on a short day trip to a local-ish lake and waterfall. I was so sick and the waterfall was full of obnoxious people who didn't heed the many signs not to leave the boardwalk and swim in the waterfall. I actually didn't mind their obnoxious galavanting, it was the fact that they ruined an awesome photo-op.
After filling up on sunshine, we yelped restaurants in Gettysburg, having seen the highway signs indicating how close we were. We landed at an awesome 1700s tavern. Hence, my one and only picture. It was dark, dank and true to life. The story behind it was amazing, but will drag this post on into oblivion.
On our way home, we stumbled upon the battlefield. Given the opportunity of a free auto tour of the battlefield itself, the man was easily convinced.
Hey, man! Get outta my shot. :D