It was June 23 and time to start doing the college tours with Jane, so
we got in the car and drove off to a parking space
in Middletown, CT where Jane
led the way to O'Rourke's Diner
and as we went approached O'Rourke's
and saw the statue in front
we were sorry we hadn't come earlier since this sign
promised early morning specials. Jane had an excellent sandwich
and I tasted the bread
with my salad
as the owner appeared and posed with Jane
and then the two of us
at which point my vegetarian dish
came out.
After the tour of Wesleyan, we drove back to town and parked
as Jane checked the meter
and I checked the sculpture
before we went into Bob's
which has really changed since I left Connecticut.
We drove on and noticed that the car was needing much less gas.
Indeed, it passed the 400 mile mark
for this tank before we stopped here
and bought gas from this pump
when we were almost at the Wellesley College Club
ready to go into our room
and check in before heading off to Walden Pond.
At Walden Pond, we saw a closed store
and this mailbox for the Thoreau Society
before taking this classic picture of Walden Pond that was like the ones
in Jane's book
and heading down to the pond
where this sign
showed the way to Thoreau's House as we walked
to yet another marker
and observed beautiful views of Walden Pond
as well as this structure on the beach
but none of them was the house and it was getting dark so we had to
head back. On the opposite shore, we found Thoreau standing
in front of his house
and Jane posed with Thoreau
as I captured his house
and then posed with Thoreau myself
before Jane, Henry David Thoreau and I
took a few self portraits and we studied his story
before taking the obligatory phone booth picture
and heading back tot he car to eat the wonderful sandwiches
we had brought along. On the way back to Wellesley, we stopped at
the place with this menu
and had this ice cream
before returning to our friend
who slowed down so that we could get a picture of the hotel manager
and call it a night.
The next morning, Friday June 24, after a tour of Wellesley, we drove
to Medford and parked the car
where we saw signs of a path to Tufts
and went to Jay's Deli
where this sandwich
came for Jane
and I had water
and ketchup
while waiting for Jay's son (the restaurant has been around for 45
years which is longer than any family owned place in Medford) to pose with Jane
and my vegetarian sandwich
to arrive.
After the tour, we began the long journey home. Thank goodness for
this McDonald's
on I-84 where we could relieve our bladders before we made the trek to
Junior's in Boontown, New Jersey and studied the menu
for Jane's chicken parm
and my soda with cap that was not a winner according to these rules
and calzone
that revitalized us so that we could take pictures of Junior's
neon and make the rest of the drive home.
The next day, Saturday June 25, we went out for coffee and ran into
Mark Feigenson
before passing a wedding
on the way home. Suzanne posed with the Johnson guy
as they read the newspaper and back at home Sarah
and Ed
enjoyed the pastries
as Suzanne
read the newspaper.