I'm going back to southern Delaware in December to visit my family. Now that we own a bed & breakfast in Albuquerque, I thought I would see if there were any B&B's in the area that I might go to visit. Innkeepers tend to be a friendly lot. There are a lot of old houses there, and I thought maybe a couple would have become a B&B. Either that or a lawyer's office, the sad fate of many grand old homes.
One of the things I like to do is drive around the town where I grew up (Millsboro) and the town where I went to high school and my parents now live (Georgetown). They even have websites--who knew? Okay, I have to admit that the "official" website for Georgetown is barfy, so I picked the "At the Beach"
website instead. I didn't know that long ago Georgetown was noted for
being "sixteen miles from anywhere," although it certainly felt like it
when I was in high school. Miles and miles of corn, soybeans and
chicken houses...
What I found interesting was the history of these towns that I never
knew, and that the names of kids I grew up with (Pettyjohn, Mitchell,
etc.) date from the 1700's and the settling of the area.
After being gone 33 years, I scarcely recognize the place any more. I
can still find my way around, but the landmarks have changed a lot. On
the Millsboro website is a photo of Main Street. It looks vaguely
familiar but I have to think about where that is. If you live in a
place for a long time, you don't really notice the changes over time.
When you haven't been there for a long time, everything looks
different. When did that building get torn down? The trees have
gotten so big.
It's sort of like meeting someone you haven't seen for years,
especially kids. Somehow you expect them to look exactly the same as
the last time you saw them, even though it's been 10 years and you know
kids grow and change. I send email to my cousin Sam and have even
talked to him on the phone once, but I haven't seen him in about 40
years. Somehow I expect him to still be about 13 years old, close
brush haircut, and black rimmed glasses. I suspect he envisions me
much the same as then, even though I've put on more pounds than I ever
wanted and my hair is at least half silver now.
Every now and then it's nice to indulge in a little nostalgia. I think
this trip will be spent with family and a couple of close friends, with
a little driving around the place I used to live.