For the past 7 or so years my parents have made the trek to Lawrenceville, Pennsylvania to attend a rodeo. I had always either been traveling or had to work but last year on my trip home it just happened to coincide with the rodeo so I could go. Needless to say I made sure that my trip home this year overlapped too!
The below picture sums up the gorgeous place I grew up in known as the Finger Lakes, New York. Our big old farmhouse is nestled between the two longest lakes, Cayuga lake and Seneca lake – being a bit closer to Cayuga and easy access to my Grandpa’s house right along it’s shores.
I made my way back to New York on Friday for a little over two weeks. Flights were fairly straightforward for once, only hour and a half delay, so a long wait in Philly, but it could have been worse. Of course I came back to snow and ice, but gorgeous warmish spring weather! New York never ceases to amaze me.