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... packed with historic photos and civil war memorabilia hanging from its walls.
Refreshed we drove on to Dewey Beach, a very popular weekend destination for residents of the DC and Baltimore area. The weather was very poor so we grabbed some dinner from the main strip and tucked in early.
The next morning we took a ...
Shirley, Flo and Rick met at a Cracker Barrel near where the Dewitts were staying for breakfast. I stayed back at the rig trying to get rid of a cold that had snuck up on me. They then walked along the beach and the boardwalk.
Early that afternoon, ...
... hoped that they would meet us here, and that they might join us for all or part of the rest of our trip. Well, we got part of our wish – they met us here, but without their coach, so they will not be joining us for the rest of the trip. Regardless, we had a great three days with them.
That evening, the four of us went to the Hammerhead Bar and Grill just across the inlet for dinner. The food was good – not great, but ...
I left you last week in London, Kentucky. We drove on the Monday morning towards the state of West Virginia. The scenery has changed from the humidity and palm trees to a more enjoyable kind of warmth and fluffy green trees. We stayed overnight in a little town called Princeton. The only main highlight of Monday – my navigator got lost or misdirected a total of zero times (a first for this trip).
Tuesday we headed for Virginia. We ...
... 8221; and has an almost entirely Victorian center of bed and breakfasts, nice homes, and commercial districts that constitutes a National Historic Landmark.
Being summer Cape May was busy, but being midweek it wasn’t a complete madhouse. I can’t say the same for the Wildwoods, a strip of three beach towns immediately north of Cape May. When I was young my Aunt Marie would rave about bus her trips to Wildwood with her old folks club from her twon in northern ...