I never recapped our weekend, but it was lovely. It involved lots of bubbles. It also involved bus rides, bookstore visits, coffee and lemonade, Andy Warhol, lawn-mowing, treks to the dog park where the canine stalked squirrels and ran free while the kid rode his bike in circles on the baseball diamond, walking/bike riding to breakfast at The Omelette Shoppe, a ride to the airport, and a sad moment when Dev realized that his Daddy was gone for a few days and he hadn’t given him a hug.
Must you continue to torment us with the fabulous restaurants in GR? We have pizza, Chinese and of course the ubiquitous McDonalds in Reading. And certainly nothing fabulous within walking/bike riding distance. You seem to have a never ending supply of great places….I need to be more selective when choosing a place to live next time. : )
Hope you’re doing OK flying solo! I have that in a couple of weeks when Tim goes to Taiwan. Yeesh. Better him than me. That flight is ridiculous.