Shockingly, we hit bumper to bumper traffic on the way back between... Baltimore and Wilmington. On top of what we had seen on the Belt and the BW Parkway. People be driving.
So imagine our joy when we came across the Delaware Memorial Bridge, exited the Turnpike onto 295, and headed north for the charming burgs or Camden, then Trenton, surrounded by lush green brownfields.
New Jersey. Our home. Land of Springsteen, Soprano, and other older people.
Right next to The City.
Monday, June 19, 2006
The sweet brownfields of home
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