Things Seem Quiet in Pennsylvania

Leaving the southern states behind I reached rural  Pennsylvania and the home of Chris and Judy nicknamed the Bates Motel

it was a misty night as I pulled up

Inside the Bates Motel, things were pretty normal, Mom Judy was in her rocking chair, while her son Chris was lurking with the meat hook/sickle

The scary thing is...see that book in Judy's hands??

It looks like I'm probably related to them, especially when I looked inside the book and there was this picture

Charles is my Dad's name!

Actually, Chris and Judy proved to be fantastic hosts, Judy even made me some lovely food to prove it, although this was a very strange dish in my opinion

Beetroot in lime jelly (as a savoury dish)

Thelma and I had a bit of a clean up.