We were wondering what on earth we would do there...after all, it was October, not February. Sure enough, there was a small Chamber of Commerce (with gift shop!), and we found out Phil (and his Missus, Phyllis) lived in a burrow at the town library, so we figured we'd get to peek at him, get a T-shirt, and move on. We had timed out the trip from Cleveland and determined that if nothing else, it would make for a fun lunch stop on our route. We didn't think we'd have so much fun - we were just happy to get a good laugh out of the absurd idea that Jo and Brendan were going to travel all the way from Canberra, the capital of Australia, to Punxsutawney, PA, the self-proclaimed "Weather Capital of the World." Brendan declared the decision made: Punxsutawney or bust!
We left our hotel in Cleveland around 8:30 am and headed southeast. We figured it would take us just under 4 hours, putting us in Punxsutawney around lunchtime. The only real problem we ran into was rain. It absolutely poured buckets as we came across I-80, slowing us at points to practically a crawl (there were a few times I wished we could have pulled off, but it was so bad that it was safer to keep moving than risk stopping and being rear-ended). We finally seemed to outrun the storm, and wended our way around the back roads to Gobblers' Knob, on the outskirts of Punxsutawney.
We pulled into Gobbler's Knob, and hopped out to take some photos.
And then the rain caught up to us! I took this photo from the car - it was raining too hard to go up closer to Phil's stump, where he announces each February 2nd whether there will be six more weeks of winter or an early spring.
We did find out a bit of history about Gobbler's Knob and Phil.
Soaked yet laughing, we headed into the town of Punxsutawney in search of the Weather Profit Extraordinaire. (And yes, we laughed at the spelling...knowing our next stop was the town gift shop, we wondered if that wasn't intentional.)

Note: The town is cute and has a small-village feel, but it definitely doesn't look like what you see in the 1993 movie Groundhog Day. The movie was actually filmed outside of Chicago, IL!
Had the weather been better, we'd have walked between the shop and the Library (it's only about 2 blocks), but since every time we tried to get out of the car it poured, we decided to drive.
Phil and his Missus are well-guarded. The community's police station is attached to the library, where the Groundhogs live.
When we arrived Phil was rather sleepy. He and Phyllis were settling in for an afternoon snooze, as they had just returned from Gobbler's Knob where he had a meet-and-greet with a bus filled with tourists.
Around the town were oversized groundhog statues, sponsored and decorated by different community groups. Of course, there was one outside the library:
There was an "official" Phil statue as well.
Of course, we had to take a picture of Brendan and "Phil," who got a turn wearing the Yellow Traveling Fedora.
Celia had stayed home with Neal while we did most of our giant trip, because she had school. She decided to use an iPhone and Siri to find out about groundhogs.
The boys tried to ask Phil about woodchucking, but he must not have heard them through the window. His response:

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What a fun visit! :) Sounds like special memories were made that day.
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