Fleeing Pennsylvania
In defiance of the impending shitstorm that is about to befall the state, I am posting some old pictures from Longwood Gardens I dug up while looking back through my photos. Actually I was deleting useless shots to free up more room on my geriatric computer.
Weather forecasters are predicting over a foot of snow in our area and it’s supposed to start tomorrow afternoon. I am desperately hoping we can make a dash for the airport before driving becomes difficult. Our flight to Spain leaves tomorrow night and if all goes off as planned, we’ll miss the storm altogether and will be dining on fried sardines and sangria while narrowly dodging the legions of ill-prepared lemmings scrambling to their nearest grocery store to buy the last loaves of Wonderbread and gallons of milk .
Of course, the horrifying alternative is to be stuck in the Philadelphia airport for the weekend with nothing to eat but fast food, a nightmare if there ever was one.
