Today I took my trusty steel horse on a ride in Amish territory. I had considered taking a bus tour, but as the main villages were just a few miles away I decided to bike instead. I figured it would let me take in not only views but also smells in a better way. So I headed off along route 340 and was soon in Smoketown, which was quickly followed by Bird-in-Hand. I must say I like their naming of villages around here - although I do suspect that the Amish and Mennonites might not be as innocent as they appear: situated nicely between Blue Ball and Paradise is Intercourse… No wonder their families are often large.

It was a very nice ride where I passed quite a few buggies as I got closer to Intercourse.

Once there I also saw some Amish travelling by their other preferred method; by scooter - that’s a push scooter, i.e. propelled forward by leg power, not by a motor.

I’m not sure if it is just something I imagined, but it seemed like their slower way of life impacted also everything around them. The cars seemed to be going much slower - which is probably good as they quite often needs to pass the horse-pulled buggies, and the horses are just trotting along in an easy pace. There definitely is something to be said for living a simple life, although I know I would never be able to cope…

I thought it was very interesting to see the contrast between the modern way of living and the Amish way of living (well, the little I did see of it). It also seemed like the two can exist together in peace - even though I am sure many of the Amish must get tired of constantly having tourists watching them. On the other hand, the same tourists also buymany of the products they produce such as quilts etc. So I guess it is like everything else, there’s always two sides of the coin. You just got to take the bad with the good, and hope that the latter weighs over.

Once I got back to the hotel, I decided to walk down to Lancaster city - roughly a 3 mile walk. It was quite easy to find the way, basically just go along one road and then turn right and I was in downtown Lancaster. I walked around and looked at the architecture - lots of old (well, for the US…) buildings combined with more modern looking made for an interesting view. My favourite - just because it was such a clash between old and new - was the county prison building which was one part old castle/fortress and one part modern prison building. It was quite hilarious.

There was quite a lot of nice little shops - many vintage clothes shops, but as I am biking and do not want any extra stuff to carry around I didn’t go into any of them. I did however make brief stops at the two record shops I walked by - both seemed to be geared primarily towards the punk and emo scene. I guess the kids in Lancaster needs something to show their rebellious side with…
After a few hours of walking around in downtown Lancaster I headed back to the hotel, sweating like a pig. The whole day has been very humid and in combination with a relatively high temperature (high 70s at least) and very little wind, any activity (outdoors) leads to a lot of sweating. At least for me… And to be accurate, I didn’t sweat like a pig. Firstly, because I am not a pig and secondly, because pigs do not really sweat - they do have a few sweat glands, but they control their body temperature by wallowing in water or mud. But, I sweated a lot…
The Google Map of today’s excursion can be seen here.