SEEN IN NEW HOPE

 
With my schedule now cleared for a week or so...it's no easy feat trying to plan safe and needed get-a-ways for some fun , frolic and relaxation in these times of pandemic. Mind you, I should be readying for my upcoming time to the Woods Campground and then P-Town...but Monday and Tuesday has been nothing but relaxing and goofing off. But I missed my beloved New Hope while up at the ancestral home. Like Monday, a friend phoned and asked me to come to his pool. Well, would you pass that up in this heat?! The water felt fine!

Then Monday night I and the Lumbersexual got together again. I asked if he could help me out of a wet, tight square cut.   I told him I was going into New Hope to have a walk about Tuesday, and coerced him onto playing hookie. I can be rather a terrible influence. I then added in the Bowman's Hill Wildflower Preserve, since he likes outdoor things and he'd never been, and he was in. That is where the opening picture is from. Here are some snaps from yesterday.

One of my favorite shops in New Hope...Love Save the Day...an emporium of everything retro, vintage, and thrift clothing, and clean and adult novelties.

 We caught up with another friend for martinis...a three martini lunch!!!!!

You know some of these pins came home with me for Pam Demic.

Meanwhile....At another of the macabre shops in town...

When I asked, I was told these item were highly dark items, with evil pasts... and would not be for sale, as the sign above said. 

My friend found the perfect handbag for me, but will it match any shoes I own?

On the way home I stopped and got some corn from a roadside farm here. Have you had any corn this summer yet? It has been the best I tasted in years.

It was a nice,  if not long and hot afternoon. Once back to the Casa we came in for a couple cold beers. I can't imagine what two hot and sweaty guys could get up too, do you? But I'm sure the neighbors will be talking if they saw him leave my apartment this morning!!!!! Hey! Those who are easily shocked, should be shocked more often.  And yes,  it was a very nice night. The cat finally caught the mouse. I showed him what the Mistress knows and some of my hidden talents. Today all I did was make a blueberry cake with frozen blueberries from my mother's bushes, I brought back home.

So there was that.

 I am wondering if I should ask lumbersexual over for a taste. I even made homemade whipped cream. And we know that has many uses.