I spent last weekend in central Pennsylvania visiting my sister. I was born and raised here, among rolling hills and bucolic farms. I never appreciated it as a kid or a young adult. But now when I return, I am mesmerized by the beauty of this area during the summer months.
I think so much of it has to do with my switch to clean and natural foods and knowing from where my foods come. As a result, I couldn't get enough of admiring the farms.
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Such a view from my back yard
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