June is winding down with a heat wave, although they're saying today should be the last day of it in this area. I certainly hope so.
I'm doing my best to ignore both the heat and the threat of thunderstorms. Instead, I'm casting my thoughts back a few months to a much more temperate day, when my best friend Andrea and I went exploring in York County. Today's quest features the first York marker I actually caught; I turned the car down a random street in hopes of reaching the city's Colonial Quarter, and she caught sight of the marker. She's very good at spotting them from the passenger seat, which is extremely helpful since I have to, you know, pay attention to the road.
The odd thing about today's subject is that he isn't from Pennsylvania at all. But he has a marker here, for tragic reasons.