Suzanne and I decided to spend a weekend away. It was no less than wonderful.
We went to Evermay on the Delaware. Somehow, we forgot to take pictures of
dinner on Friday night ( what were we thinking? ).
Fortunately, we had recovered by breakfast on Saturday when we recorded the
orange juice
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pineapple fruit cup
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coffee
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pastries
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cheese
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and granola
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that made up the morning's continental breakfast. After eating, we were
able to make it all the way to dinner with only the afternoon tea break.
The pastries were no better than OK with some better than others but the
fruits were very good.
After breakfast, we needed to prepare for the day ahead -- a very
beautiful day. We photographed the sign
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and the Inn
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just in case we got lost in our travels. We also recorded the
river in front of the hotel with the cataract
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and distance view
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so we could swim our way back if necessary. Someone was getting a delivery
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despite the early hour
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which meant our bed hadn't been made
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and our room
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hadn't been cleaned. I did take an excellent self portrait
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except for flash interference.
We followed the sign
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and were sure to meet the weight limit
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so that we could take our walk on the canal
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while meeting the rules.
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These people have bad political views
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but we didn't let the air out of their tires. The map
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pointed the way as we walked by the bird house
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and saw the berries
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but didn't eat any. Suzanne decided to take some phone calls
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as we headed along our way
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towards the golf course
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where the dog people
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were watching the beautiful trees
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as we approached hole #13
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and recorded the pin
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much to the amusement of this bug
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in the road.
As we went along, the reflections of trees in the canal
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were impressive as were the trees
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in the distance. This man was tending his garden
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as we caught our first view of the covered bridge
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in the distance and across from the Boathouse
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which was either an inn or someone's house or a genuine boat house.
This was the magic sign
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that told us to turn by the house
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of the unusual people. As the bridge neared
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we got our directions
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and left the tow path
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past the weird house with colors
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and a funny sign
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and many signs of protest
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that seemed to deal with local issues we did not understand. We also
didn't understand why the underwear
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was hanging. On closer inspection, the covered bridge
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looked even better inspiring Suzanne to take all of these pictures
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of me. As we walked down the road
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we saw the bridge
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and then got to it
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and after paying attention to the builders
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made our way across the state line
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to Frenchtown where there was a mirror of the path
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we had followed to get here. Frenchtown has many stores. From the
Wooden Nickel
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we captured this street scene
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as the girl scouts across the street
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got ready to accost passersby. The sidewalk had an interesting tiling pattern
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that I should send to Branko Grunbaum. The Book Garden
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had a remarkable lack of books
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even as we saw their nice sign. Down the road was the sign
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showing the way home. The Frenchtown Cafe
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got good marks from the NYTimes but the odor of the place
didn't draw us in. I did like the statues
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as Suzanne emerged from Garbo and Sasha
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having visited Pardon my French
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already. The bike riders
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were getting ready to depart. We went into a store and took frog
pictures of the little one
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the picture frames
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and the bag
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that doubled as a toiletries kit. We eventually stopped at Greco's
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but first took an elevation picture
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and noted the garbage cans
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but didn't use them. Suzanne liked the store
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as I checked out the Inn
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looked across the bridge
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recorded the fire escape
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and considered the bridge
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as a way to escape the attacking girl scouts
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but decided to duck into Alchemy
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instead of sliding down the drainage sewer
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that was outside.
Now we had our drinks from Greco's -- mine
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and Suzanne's
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and so we were ready to leave town but first we had to record the
vital statistics
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and make sure we could follow the rules
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on both sides
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of the bridge.
This was the road back to the canal
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and these were the flowers Suzanne wanted to arrange
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but we were distracted when the house of protest had another sign
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so we marched on to see some beautiful trees
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as the bicyclists claimed the trail
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and Suzanne took these pictures of me
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with grand scenery as these 2 photographers
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decided to record the same scene. After the pipeline
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we saw the Model T
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and got a closeup
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so that we could tell it was from 1922. The motorcycles were gathering
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but we still found our way back to the Inn for tea
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and to record the shower stall
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there.
Dinner that night was at Tara's in Upper Black Eddy. Suzanne was happy
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because the restaurant was less stiff and the wine
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was good. These were the porcini gnocchi
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but the camera didn't deal well with color contrasts. Suzanne's salad
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showed better than mine
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but her main course
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was not as spectacular as the vegetarian plate
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all of which I ate except for the cauliflower
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which almost looked good enough to try. Dessert was good
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and a trip to the bathroom revealed this sign
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that could supposedly only be understood by Italians. Thanks to
Jacobo, I know that this statement is not true.
Sunday, Suzanne took a break
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as we got ready to leave the room. We stopped at the Trading Post
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where they had strong feelings
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about parking even though the bridge next door
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seemed to lead nowhere in particular. She was having a fine time
fixing the roof
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as the car got ready to head further south to New Hope
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where Suzanne posed with the tin woodsman and kangaroo
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before we did the shopping thing. This was the place
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where the bikers went
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as Suzanne window shopped
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and we recorded this familiar sign
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from home.
As Suzanne went to the next store, I recorded the hubcaps
of the cars that were stopped in traffic in front of my bench
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and after a motorcycle interlude
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there were more hubcaps
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before we recorded the cannon and cannon balls
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and decided to call it a wonderful weekend.