A few years ago, my husband and I got a wild hair and decided to take a Autumn trip to somewhere with turning leaves. He suggested Lancaster, PA which is Amish Country and just where my mom would love to go. So we gathered her and the boy up and off we went! Our first night in the motel was met with a tornado just a mile down the street… lights out… kinda scary. After that it was all good. We ended our weekend at the Lancaster Brewing Company, where they don’t serve anyone else’s lousy brew.. just their own. And it was good. Here are some pictures of the trip.