It was to be the last visit to Ligonier before the closing a few days later, so we gathered the family and Jane got in the car at 7 minutes before wheels up time as did Suzanne so we could drive on past the expensive (and unfriendly) gas station as the people in the back and front seats remained a little out of focus as we came to this rest stop and paid these prices to pump the gas which built up my appetite for diet vanilla coke and Suzanne's for what was in this Cinnabon bag the contents of which escape me.

We drove on until we got to Ligonier and parked behind this jeep and in front of this one so that we could sample the specials at the Ligonier Tavern. We were happy to wait until Ben and Jane were seated and this self portrait caused the waiter to offer to take a picture of Suzanne but we weren't sure he could do better than I did. So, we ordered drinks for the men and for the women and my salad and Suzanne's fish Jane's salad and Ben's burger convinced our waitress that after the pasta we needed cheese cake and coffee before heading to the cabin.

Once there, I took this profile as Suzanne chatted on the phone and we admired the pin collection and the fire place (with baskets) the wreath the owl and the plates and doll seats before calling it a day.