The trail goes thru the town of Ohiopyle which was having a fireman's buckwheat festival that I did not stop to check out.
This is a church in Ohiopyle where I imagine first time white water rafters go to pray either before or after their maiden voyages.
These were the friendliest dogs I have sen in a while. I understood the owner to say their names were Brian, Steve, and Joel which I thought a bit odd. Why would she do that to those neat dogs.
Finally the sun started shining on the path. There are so many trees around the trail that when there is no sunshine it is a lot less colorful.