I’d long wanted to visit Robert in Carlisle and suddenly had a great opportunity to do so: Dave’s wedding about 2 hours down the road in Washington, PA. The scenery is so much different from what I’m accustomed too. The rolling green hills went on and on. Good to see ole “Musco” again – that’s Robert’s attack dog that ate one of my trees in Colorado.

(l-r) Musco, the maniac. Professor Pound

The next day we headed down the road to the wedding. I’ll let the pictures tell the story here: