The Move


It was official.  I was no longer a resident of New York!  After locking up the trailer with the last of my belongings, we crossed the bridge and sped off to my Dad’s childhood home in Hershey, PA.  With my last Hershey visit being about 26 years ago, the chocolate cravings quickly began at the corner of Chocolate and Cocoa Ave.  But my favorite street name, by far, was Hockersville, eliciting memories of my old friend Eddie who drooled like no other.

We spent the next few days in Hershey, unpacking and repacking to help clear out the house, putting our tetris skills to the test.  How many years of memories could we fit into one trailer?

And what do you do when you need a packing break?  Head to Chocolate World, of course!


After taking the kiddie ride to learn about chocolate from animated cows, we loaded up on all the chocolate we could carry and set off for our final road trip preparations.

As if we didn’t have enough crazy weather with the start of our trip, we finished...