Things we hadn’t done before
Wednesday, January 16th, 2008While Gram and Papa were visiting, we decided to do things we had never done before.
First on the list: The Edgar Allan Poe House. Not much more than a shell of the building Poe lived in for a short period of time. One room had a loose wood board which Joe found inviting. He lifted it up and:

Lilia found a chair she liked and hammed it up for the camera:

“‘Tis some visitor,” I muttered, “tapping at my chamber door”:

This isn’t Poe’s Library, but Lilia liked the sofa:

Somebody in the Poe house was cooking cabbage. I suggested to Joe that we try to find the Polish cafeteria in Port Richmond. Everyone agreed that sounded great, so off we went– without knowing what the place was called or knowing how to get there. Somehow we found ourselves in the right neighborhood and at the right place.
Lilia at the Syrenka Cafe:

The family loitering near a phone-shaped phone:

Lilia with a cup on her head at the Julia Cafe:

On Sunday, we decided to head out to Northeast Philadelphia to locate a letterbox in Pennypack Park. We don’t venture to the Northeast frequently, and we hate driving on Roosevelt Boulevard because of its deadly reputation. We didn’t have to stay on it long, because we were heading out Oxford Avenue. I was looking out the car window at the cute houses– little bungalows that were quite nice– when Gram let out a shriek– someone ran a red light and was heading right for us. I don’t know how we avoided it. We made our way to Pennypack Environmental Center and took a walk– this was not where the letterbox was supposed to be.
The family on the walk:

I learned that beech trees don’t lose their leaves like normal trees… they fall off when new ones start coming in:

Lilia took a cue from Gram and started hiking with a walking stick:

It was a beautiful park– good place for bird watching!
We moved on to the Verree Road Parking Lot– the starting place for our Letterbox.
The instructions didn’t make sense and it was getting late. The box had been placed a few years ago, and after reading this sign:

we realized that this was a new lot. The old Verree Road Parking Lot had been across the street– and converted to a wetland. Ah well. More adventures in Letterboxing.
We had BLTs for dinner (Lilia is a fan of B!) and drove Gram and Papa to their hotel. They flew back to Michigan the next day, and we miss them!