Winding Along Lazily, Forever & A Day ...

After a tasty breakfast at iHop, E and I set off for one of our longer drives, out Route 80, up and over the river and the mountains, winding along lazily, forever and a day, along the aptly named Delaware Scenic Drive, before arriving mid afternoon in the old Bucks County homestead.

We stopped briefly in New Hope, trespassed on the abandoned property of our old house in Yardley, drove across the teeny tiny Washington Crossing bridge, and walked further than we'd planned along the river and canal in Titusville, the town that time forgot. Go ahead, have a look ...

I had another moment of longing / melancholy for The Muse in Titusville. Remember, I did this exact same adventure about six weeks ago, and had a lovely talk on the phone with her while sitting atop the Friendly Love Wall. Christ, so much in my life changes in a six week period ...

We were going to eat at the Landing back in New Hope, but the patio was far too crowded, so we headed home early, stopping instead at the Chili's in Flemingtom. Om nom!

After those last four days up here, such an adult portion of adventuring has me pretty beat. To bed, then. Good night.