August 10, 2002
Next thing ya know, we are no where near the trees and rolling hills that we talked about, We are in the back slum area of Wilmington. It was horrible, so dirty, full of trash, people hanging on the corners. It was very un-nerving, haha. This went on for several miles, and nest thing we are on a main highway. again. We had a good laugh about it and continued on our journey to gosh knows where. Finally after wondering where we made a wrong turn or even where this road would take us, we made another right. Did find the hills and we were able to breathe more easily. We finally saw a brown sign, which usually means a park of some sort. It was really nice, We drove in, made a p stop and then continured for a ride around the park. It was beautiful, lots of lush trees, flowers, areas for campers, a food concession (which we never saw) and a lake. We saw some open space across the water so decided to try to find what it was. We found the road, very winding and had lots of children and parents walking, just enoying this wonderful day. We went to the area and it was great. There was a huge swimming pool, bigger than an olympic sized one. The water was so blue compared to the lake, the people sure were enjoying themselves. In among the trees were picnic benches fill with coolers, and picnic baskets. I have no idea how many but they were all taken. Even had a big pavillion and it looked like a family reunion all sitting around the tables. It was great. Then we decided to get out of there. and on the way out, who comes walking out of the woods but a deer. He must have been used to people cause he just sauntered across, then stood there and looked at us. Now we are back on the road again. it sure was a nice ride, lots of hills, sometimes it looked like we were going to drop off, and talk about zig-zagging, and very sharp curves. We could see small mountain in the distance. What gorgeous views!!. Have no idea where we were, but we were now in Pennsylvania according to the Welcome sign. Have no idea how we got here but now what shall we do? Oh well, we just continue, oh wait a minute what is that sign? Valley Forge!! LOL, how did we get here, all those right turns finally pay off, Never been here before, not in many, many years anyway.
Next door was a church, can't remember the year it was built, but seemed very old. Sort of had a musty smell to it, although it was beautiful. There was an isle right down the middle with pews on opposite sides. They were small compared t todays churches. maybe could seat 6 people. I think the wood was oak, and stained a dark color. They were absolutly beautiful. The alter had stained glass at the back of it but it was crowded with children and a couple of ministers were talking to them. I think they were getting ready for a service which was to be held at 5pm. and it was now 4:30pm. Oh I forgot, we stopped at a little restaurant somewhere before we got to Valley Forge. It was ok, but nothing to rave about, Vel and I hadn't eaten and it was 2:30pm. Ya know, Vel has diabetes and she gets shakie if she doesn't eat. We had filet of flounder with FF and cole slaw. It was good, but strickly from the freezer. The waitress was young and not friendly at all. Felt like she was doing us a favor waiting on us. There were several other parties there also, but don't think I saw her smile one time/. All I can say is, don't go out on mountain roads and expect to find a nice place to eat, unless you are in a resort area. LOL. Now back to Valley Forge. There were several open type buildings around the church courtyard, and each one was named for a different state. I noticed, Maryland, N.Y., N.J. and Virginia. In the courtyard there was a statue of a woman, kneeling down, with her hand to her face. It was in honor of all the mothers of the soldiers who died. The lettering was so worn I couldn't make out what time period. Maybe from the Revolutionary War. Seemed like alot of the stones were donated by the DAR. The Valley Forge Web Site will give you a little history about it. We got back in the car, and took a ride through the cemetary. Lots of headstones but most of them were from our era. I guess the real old ones were in the back. I think you have to be a direct decendent to be buried there. Now we are off again heading SE. figure we should head that way since it is around 5PM and we are quite a distance from our area. We followed Rt. 23 for a long time. Lots of beautiful scenery and many small towns. We arrived in Philadelphia and fortunately not too much traffic, only for about 10 miles it was bumper to bumper. Vel is a good driver, have to remind her of a red light now and then. haha, thought my foot was going through the floor couple of times, but one time it was not her fault, somone had put a branch in front of the red light and she didn't see it, No sweat, everything was good, no close calls. It was a nice ride once we his Jersey. She brought me home and we parted around 7PM. Wow other than getting out of the car for maybe 2 hours we were riding for about 8 hours. LOL. Gosh talk about 2 old ladies being stiff. Didn't think the old legs were going to move. Anyway, we had a great day, loved every minute of it and looking forward to our next jaunt. Hopefully to Tangier Island, off the coast of Virginia. Hope this wasn't too long, and that you enjoyed reading about our little jaunt. Lots of hugs to all. Sorry No pics. Just didn't get near a Wal Mart, hahahahah WOW what a day! Vi is so good at all the details. me I love to read where we went and how. LOL That was a ride that went nowhere but such fun. About 350 miles round trip and my bones will attest to that today. I really was waiting for Vi to say STOP and she would get in that big pool. Was beautiful site. we where on a hill looking down at lake then next we would be down there. Talked for 10 hours and not one minute was there silence between us. ow I was driving, who would do all the talking. Vi even wrote down a couple places or roads in case we go back. What fun tho. You all should do it. and while in Gatlinburg do drive thru Cades Cove and see some of the smokies.
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