I’m just about wrapping up a two week stay in Bucks County, Pennsylvania, my former home. I’ve had ties to the 215 and 609 area codes since I was 16, when my family moved from the south shore of Long Island, New York to Pennington, New Jersey. I left at 18 for college, went west, and then returned in 1997 at age 41, settling across the river in Bucks County. So it’s natural that being here stirs up lots of memories.
Like, my father and my brother Jamie died in the 609. My mother and my brother Chuck died in the 215.
I really AM trying to dwell on the positive. This is where my children grew up – there were certainly many happy times. And I’ve SO MUCH enjoyed seeing friends I’ve missed greatly over the past nine months. I’m truly thankful for the many warm relationships I still have here, but those sad thoughts creep in just the same, triggered by familiar landmarks in the area. It’s definitely been bittersweet.
One of the highlights was a three-day side trip to Long Island to visit my lifelong friend Carol. No RV, just my little car. We went to the resort-y town of Greenport, way out on the east end of the island, to visit her new grandson, and then had a wonderful night out. I love her like a sister!
Another highlight was getting back together with my friend Agnes. She was my BFF for twelve years, and then we had a falling out around eight years ago. Now we’re just looking forward, and it feels soooo comfortable, natural and – well, just fantastic all the way around. She took me out to dinner on my birthday last week, which was a real treat – any time spent with Agnes is special. Here we are, “back in the day” –
Speaking of birthdays, I was excited to turn 62 and qualify for the National Park Service senior pass…well, kind of excited… But you should know that the price for a lifetime pass is increasing from $10 to $80 sometime this fall – so if you’re 62 or older, get yours now!
I also spent time with friends from my former workplace, my genealogy buddies at the Bucks County Genealogical Society, and my girlfriends Cindy, Denise, Kim, Else, and Nancy. It was wonderful to be with them all, and I hope it made them feel good to be with me, too. I’ll carry that feeling with me for a long time.
I’ve done so much socializing that I’ve hardly done any work – that’s a good thing!! But even with all the hugs and kisses going around, I did still have to get things done. I met with a genealogy client, and a new one came along that I’m very excited about. I completed some of my online self-paced genealogy classes, but I’m still one class behind (I take two per month – I haven’t finished one of my May classes, and it’s already June!).
I was also hoping to do a bunch of scanning of my genealogy research files while I’m here near my storage. I need my files with me as I do my research, but of course I don’t want to lug them around. I did get SOME scanning done, but not all. I have a little reprieve because I’ll be making an unexpected (but brief) trip back to Bucks County at the end of July, so now my plan is to scan the rest of them over the next two months, and return a box of files to storage then.
I was able to off-load some stuff from the RV back to storage: a couple of tubs of genealogy files which I’ve already scanned, and a huge tub of books which is VERY heavy (what was I thinking??):
There are several genealogy books which I need to have and will keep, but for pleasure reading I’ve started buying used paperbacks at book sales, and will recycle them back to Goodwill so I’m not carrying around books I’ve already read. I also installed an Amazon Kindle on my laptop, and I can get free or very inexpensive downloads from Amazon and other sources. Slowly trying to change my habits to accommodate my new nomadic lifestyle!
I love the campground here, and except for Memorial Day weekend, I had it pretty much to myself:
But now it’s time to say goodbye to the 215/609 – except for that quick trip at the end of July, I won’t be back until May of 2018. Returning to a place I used to call home after being away for so long sure puts a different perspective on life in general. I’m expecting that next year, with more time behind me, the acute sadness I’m often feeling in this place more than others, will dull a little more. I’m hoping I’ll be able to simply enjoy the good memories, and all the people still here who I love. Now, on to the many adventures in store for summer of 2017!!