9/19 - Elizabethville, PA: The last time I was sent up 225 N I witnessed a dichotomy. First off the interstate, I saw a motorcycle on its side. Its rider on his back, eyes wide tended by EMTs as blood ran down his face onto the pavement. No helmet. As one life was being fought for, another was beginning a few miles north. I drove on with the windows down at sunset, there were church bells chiming near a town park, Halifax I think. And a gazebo was backlit beautifully as a young couple took their vows. A glowing wedding dress. OTR again today, a lighter moment here made me smile, remember my last trip, & moved me to get home safe. There's beautiful country up PA 225 North.