Leonard Rhone. Centre Hall Arriving in Centre Hall, I turned onto West Church Street and soon saw the cemetery on the left side of the road. Making a left turn onto North Willow Avenue, I made an immediate right onto the sacred grounds of the Centre Hall Reformed and Lutheran Cemetery, which is known by … Continue reading Leonard Rhone’s Picnic
The 1864 Fast Line East TrainDisaster
Looking westward on the Juniata River toward Thompsontown Station (on the left bank) Note: Newspapers at the time interchange Thompsontown Station and Thompsontown in their reporting. To keep things organized, I will refer to the wreck location as Thompsontown Station, which was the stopping place on the Pennsylvania Railroad where the wreck happened. I stepped … Continue reading The 1864 Fast Line East TrainDisaster
Hiking The Thousand Steps
The Thousand Steps In October 2010, I made my first ascent up the side of Jacks Mountain, following the man-made stone stairwell to the vistas high above Jacks Narrows. By the time I made it to the top, my legs were screaming in pain and my mind was shattered. I had been mentally and physically … Continue reading Hiking The Thousand Steps
Shoemaker’s Lost Valley
Fog fills the hollows of north-central Pennsylvania The idea of a lost valley – a valley where extinct animals still roam – has been a fascination of many authors and filmmakers over the years. Looking at my bookcase, some of my favorite novels involved these lost worlds: Journey to the Center of the Earth (Jules … Continue reading Shoemaker’s Lost Valley
South Denmark Road Covered Bridge
Mill Creek flows lazily beneath the South Denmark Road Covered Bridge, Ohio Note: Although this is a part of a series, each article can be read individually and in any order. Stops on this journey across Ashtabula County, Ohio include: Mechanicsville, Doyle Road, Giddings Road, Netcher Road, and South Denmark Road Covered Bridges. ============= They … Continue reading South Denmark Road Covered Bridge
Fay Wray
Fay Wray, Hollywood Forever, Los Angeles, California “So who are we looking for?” Mom asked as we parked in one of the few shaded spots in the cemetery. I got out of the car and scanned the area. It was promising to be a warm day for February, but then again, I was in Southern … Continue reading Fay Wray