Running parallel to the town is a creek, a tributary of French Creek, filled with massive boulders spilling down the length of the stream. This spot offers both a quiet retreat and a playground for the adventurous types. On any given day at St. Peter’s, I can find families with small children climbing on the rocks or having a picnic along the creek’s edge, while teenagers spring from boulder to boulder over the fast, rushing waters, pulling out their best Spider-man moves mid-air. I prefer to do more of a small hop to each boulder to avoid landing in knee-high water, as a companion of mine once demonstrated. When I go to St. Peter’s, I wear athletic sneakers and loose-fitting clothes, as I may choose to play among the boulders or hike in the woods alongside the creek. Or, if I'm looking for a pleasant spot to read, write, or reflect, many of the boulders are large enough to lie down on, so I can bring a blanket and a good book and relax.
After I am finished jumping, climbing, or resting on boulders, I always head to Warwick County Park, which sits directly across the street from St. Peter’s. There I find pavilions, a volleyball court, and two playgrounds, which I admit to playing on from time to time. I can also head into the woods surrounding the park and walk along one of its many trails, such as the Horse-Shoe Trail, which extends from Valley Forge National Historic Park to the Appalachian Trail at Stony Mountain. I have just one warning: watch out for snakes! I accidentally scared a gray Northern Water Snake that blended in with the gravel trail and both the slithering reptile and I jumped about two feet into the air.
Both St. Peter's Village and Warwick County Park are free and open to the public from dawn till dusk, and I can get from Philly to St. Peter's is about an hour's drive.
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