So I packed up my crap and high tailed it out of there. I was one hour late for the continental breakfast and when I asked the lady if they had any coffee, she said "NOOOOOO!!" (in a witch-like voice) As I skulked away I sang "You're a mean one, Mrs. Grinch" under my breath.
I had all day to get to my next stop in New Hope, Pennsylvania. I must have stopped at 5 McDonalds. I was trying to get to New Hope without going near New York City. They had a train derailment and traffic is a huge huge mess. I saw this sign that said "West Point" and always wanted to see it. It was everything I imagined My friend, Jerry Hayton, graduated from there so I texted him a bunch of pictures. Amazing.
I made it to New Hope Pennsylvania and what a wonderful town. I told the lady when I made the reservation to give me a really haunted room. At first, they booked me in the loft but when I got there, I asked her if the loft was really haunted. She said she had something even more "haunted-er" for me. She put me in "Room 1" (sounds so ominous!) which is the most hauntedest ever. (said like a valley girl). Here is a picture of this Bed and Breakfast, The Wedgewood Inn:
The claim is that a 12 year old girl has appeared. This house was part of the underground railroad and hid slaves for transportation North. So, I have all of my gear out and will put out the lights and try, once and for all, to fulfill my duty and catch a damn ghost!


Hi Glo! loving the blog...I hope you hit the jackpot tonight! I have a feeling...
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