Skytop Lodge – Reveling in the Unexpected
It’s been a few years since I’ve been to the Poconos. I had never been to the Skytop Lodge before. Even though this was one of the few trips that I didn’t have a strict itinerary, I had planned the weekend in my mind. There was a long drive to deal with from home and then I would arrive on time to enjoy a long, leisurely dinner, followed by some spirits and relaxation in the bar. Sunday would be a light hike to the waterfalls, some canoeing or kayaking, yoga, and an hour or so relaxing by the pool. I would finally get to unpack that bag with the bathing suit that had remained – untouched – in my suitcase for six months. Unfortunately, despite my best efforts, none of that happened. I’m sure the phrase “making lemonade out of lemons” is a familiar one, but as the child of two disabled parents, it was a motto in my household. The drive turned into 14 hours and the dining room was closed. For the first time in a month here, it rained (poured is more accurate) and the indoor poo