I've been going there all my life, and here are a few pics and stories from my last trip...
As we pulled into the parking lot, my dad starting honking the horn and we didnt know why. Turns out he was trying to get the attention of my god mother and her husband who were walking to there car! It was a complete surprise as we had no idea they were going to be there.
(Left to right) My God-mother's husband Joe, my "Aunt" Marie, me, and my dad
The motel we stayed at, the Fulton Steamboat Inn, named after Robert Fulton who was born just 15 miles away.
My personal favorite photo. Snapped this on a country road.
"I'll leave this rule for when I'm dead-- be always sure you're right, then go ahead."-David Crockett