Monday, September 04, 2006

Where I'm from

H. asked me today on the train back what they call where I grew up, and I realized there are actually three answers: The name of the post office associated with my old zip code is different from the name of the local government, neither of which are the name of the village I think of when I think of home. So can you blame people when they say they're from just outside Philly?

Earlier in the weekend, as the remnants of Ernesto drenched the region, we visited the Michener Art Museum, a just-the-right-size collection of galleries in Doylestown, Pa., across from the Mercer Museum, and ate a delicious dinner at Bell's Tavern in Lambertville, N.J., catching a bit of Penn State's successful opener.

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