Decided today to get out of Pittsburgh for a few days. We didn't really have anything in particular planned but Bruce had found a Frank Lloyd Wright house nearby. Fallingwaters to supposed to be one of the shining stars for FLW, which is saying a lot considering there are so many buildings that are designed and/or inspired by him.
The house is about 1 1/2 hours south of Pittsburgh. When we left the city, it was kind of misty with the threat of more 'icky' weather. The first 10 miles or so were just that...spitting mist, not bad at all. We stopped around Donagel for lunch at "Brady's", a fun little small town diner, and stopped at "The Country Store", another gem of finding on travels to look around at the eclectic selections.
Unfortunately, while we were doing all of that, the weather began deteriorating, and then deteriorating quite rapidly. The spitting mist became spitting, then shooting ice pellets. Literally. Keep in mind that we were starting to enter into beginnings of some mountain country. It wasn't terribly bad, but ....
By the last 3 to 5 miles outside of Fallingwaters it was getting pretty bad. The road was getting pretty slick from the build up of icy slushy pellets on the roadway. The outside temperature was hovering around 32, then dipping to 30, and back up around 32. We were pretty glad when we made it to the house.
This is the side of the guest house which is located above the main house.
Looking down the path from the guest house to the main house.
This picture is taken while standing on the bridge leading to the main house. The bridge is going over the creek, which was running pretty good off of the waterfall behind me.
The main house of Fallingwaters right behind us. An interesting aspect just over my shoulder towards the creek is a glassed in staircase leading to the creek from the main living area of the house. The glass doors could be lifted up and moved out of the way to make one's way down the staircase to a small landing right at the creek.
So when we left Fallingwaters, the weather was much better and starting to clear off thank goodness. We were very close to the West Virginia state line, so we decided to head to Morgantown, via Connellsville and Uniontown, Pennsylvania (both, unfortunately, very sad, hard hit by the recession, towns).
Morgantown, WV, thusfar, is not that different unfortunately. We are going to explore a little more tomorrow, and Bruce has found a few interesting possibilities for historical museums, etc.
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