I remember at the time thinking there wasn't any view that would ever top the ocean on both sides, the white gravestones spotting the cliffs and the tip of the island with the lighthouse ahead. I still feel that the views in San Diego can rival most, but Valley Forge was really beautiful on Sunday. I'm hoping to head back this Fall when the leaves change, although there is something to be said for green grass and blue skies.
If you look closely at the photo below you can see a pretty girl in a green dress and a guy on a blanket having a picnic between the trees. Our relationship is a bit more comfortable, and we spent the day huffing our way around the bike trails, trying not to curse at the steep hills. I'm not sure if I have what it takes to star in The Notebook.
