We recently returned from a five day visit to Intercourse, PA. Pat's sister, her husband and Pat and I made the rounds, sampled all the jams and treats we could and visited long time Amish friends, Abner and Becky. We took in a local "slow pitch" softball game or two and ended our stay with an evening at the opening of Heritage Days. The area is a treasure trove of outstanding crafts, delicious foods and Amish friendship. The weather could have been better but the Amish farms certainly benefited from the rain showers. The rain never stopped any of our plans. The
ladies headed to the Reading Outlets and nearly every shop in the area. The guys headed to the Cling House for a "guys lunch" with Abner. After lunch, we left Abner at his shop and headed to the Strazburg Railroad. We were unprepared for the crowd at the Railroad! There were large tents set up and families everywhere. We found out that "Thomas the Train" is in town for a week and making his last run that very afternoon. "Thomas" became popular well after our time, but watching "Thomas" come "puffing" down the tracks toward us was exciting even to us "oldies."
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I witnessed something I wish I didn't have to. A young Amish girl, while backing her horse and buggy from a hitching post, lost control of her horse and it took off with the buggy in tow. The
young horse was not yet fully trained for pulling a buggy and it jumped and panicked. The horse spun the buggy around tipping it as it ran. The buggy caught the edge of the pavement and it flipped on its side. The horse dragged it for about 25 yards until the buggy rammed into a lamp pole and that's where is stopped. Fortunately, the Amish girl had a minor bump on her knee and ankle and her horse was unhurt. However, the buggy, although repairable, was not so lucky.
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Everything turned out just fine and we had a most enjoyable afternoon meeting "Martha's" family. You can bet the buggy will be back in operation is short order.
The week flew by. We ate at "Dienner's" (outstanding), watched a neighbor, "Farmer Sam," raise five framing sections to his tobacco barn, "spoke" to the farmer's cows and took in all of the excellent shops in the area. It always seems that returning home from our travels is bitter sweet. We look forward to home and relaxing but, in a way, we tend to miss the activities and pace we come to enjoy while on the road. But hey, that only ramps up our excitement to head out again!