Sunset at Fenwick Island the evening before I arrived–my brother Ron took this splendid photo Stepping out onto the screened porch very early this morning, I gasped as my lungs sucked in the cloying atmosphere. Nevertheless, I closed the door to the air-conditioned house behind me and continued toward a chair. The moist carpet stuckContinueContinue reading “Fenwick, Food and Family”
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Saturday’s Adventure or, Apparently, All Roads Lead to Hell
Well, not hell, exactly. Unless hell is lush and green and sparsely populated… Hell, in this instance, was not a location, but the Twilight Zone experience of my ride this morning to the Lehighton area. My fault, it was pointed out, for trusting the GPS. But the purpose of a GPS is navigation and soContinueContinue reading “Saturday’s Adventure or, Apparently, All Roads Lead to Hell”
Visiting old friends
I grew up in Dover, Delaware, a town that has expanded to the point of confusion for someone like me, who no longer lives there and upon her return is easily confused by the spread of a once small community. Thank goodness I had Kim directing me. Today, Kim and I had lunch at Grotto’sContinueContinue reading “Visiting old friends”