I'm
heading to the Hudson River Valley. Where I want to go is only two
hours north of New York City so I figured that I should, dare I say,
make reservations. We all know what a commitment phobe I am so it
was tough. I just didn't want to have all those hordes of New
Yorkers wrecking my camping plans. Turns out that the campground I
had picked was unavailable for several days after I needed it so I
had to make some filler plans. I looked at a map and saw that
Pittsburgh was only an inch or so away. So, off to Pittsburgh I go.
I
found this campground called Mountain Top RV Park. It was actually
on top of a mountain - go figure. My campsite was right on the edge, overlooking
a valley. Very very nice. The park also has live bluegrass music on
Saturdays. I was going to miss that, but I am definitely putting
this campground on places to return to. As I said, the view was
wonderful and I faced west so I could watch for sunsets.
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My daytime view |
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My sunset view
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I
did venture off the Mountain Top into Pittsburgh. I'm now driving a
¾ ton pickup and this thing is a monster. Pittsburgh is an old town
with many narrow streets, some even with cobblestones. It was a
challenge driving around. I liked Pittsburgh, it had a nice vibe.
But then, I was driving around perhaps the more upscale parts of
Pittsburgh.
I
had heard about Randyland, a place on the north side of town. Randy
Gilson bought Randyland on a credit card in 1995. Every day after
waiting tables, he came home to paint and bring happiness to his
neighborhood. He even started painting his neighbors' houses.
Randyland had such a nice vibe – outsider art at it's best.
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Randy's House |
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And here is Randy. He had various cardboard cutouts of himself in different poses scattered around |
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Randy's neighbor's house |
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There was even a huge sandpit that kids could play in |
No
visit to Pittsburgh is complete without going to see the Andy Warhol
Museum. As a child of the sixties, Andy was a household name to me.
Everybody knew Andy Warhol. I have to admit, I was/am not much of a
fan of his art. Again, my definition of art is 'if I can do it, it
ain't art'. While I may not have the technical expertise to paint a
soup can, at least I could visualize it. Of course, Andy's genius
was that he not only visualized it, he put it out there for everybody
to see. He was not only into the painting, but he also worked on film
and graphic design. One interesting note is that he designed the
cover for the Rolling Stones 'Sticky Fingers' album, the one with the
jeans with the working zipper. That was a very cool album cover, if I
do say so myself.
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Art critic that I am (not), I just don't get it |
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But I love Pepper Pot soup, the best soup ever. Alas, they no longer make it. I mourn. |
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from the sublime to the ???? |
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And here is the Oxidation Picture (sorry folks) |
It just goes to show, there's treasures everywhere. Love Randysland. A real treat. The mountain top camp - that's one beautiful view!
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