We had a day to kill before showing up at the Big Little Rally in Transfer, PA, so we stopped in to see my nephew, Sheldon, whom we hadn't seen in nine years. He just moved into a new (built in the 1940s) house and was in the middle of renovations, but we had a great visit and enjoyed sleeping in a bedroom with its own bathroom.
We went out to dinner and sat around and caught up on all the news we had to share. Sheldon was up and gone to the hospital (he's a veterinary surgeon) before we got up Wednesday morning. We ate our breakfast in the camper and hit the road about 9:30.
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