I live in the mountains of Pennsylvania and the peace here is unbelievable. I lived in Maryland for most of my life but came back home to the mountains about 4 years ago. Nothing beats the mountains, open skies, beautiful scenery and nice people. This is the view from the cemetery where my grandmother is buried. I hope I get to be laid to rest here, with the rest of my ancestors.
Below is the view from the trailer I grew up in until I was about 8-9 years old. The weather was gloomy that day so unfortunately this picture is not all bright and sunny. There was not much to see other than nature when i was growing up. I was a little flower child, running through the yard and fields with my hair flying...smelling the flowers and day dreaming about being a grown up.
The picture below is the scenery from the back yard of the trailer I grew up in...dirty road, fields and tree's.
Below is a tree I planted at my Grandma's where I used to live as a child. Everyone said it would not grow because I had gotten it out of a lucky charms cereal offer and it looked like a little twig. I told my aunt's and mom that this tree would grow and I planted it myself...with Grandma's help. Over time that tree grew and grew and is now a big pine tree that gets decorated for christmas by my Aunt. She stayed in the trailer after my Grandma passed away.
Some of the pictures are dark because the weather was not good that day. When I get over there to visit my aunt again I will take better pictures.
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