31st March, 2016
An uneventful flight brought us to Newark Airport to stay with our next wonderful hosts – Bettina and Argyris who live in New Jersey…..or so we thought! Somewhere along the way we seemed to have missed the fact that they have moved, so it was a bit of a surprise when Argyris met us at the airport and announced that we now had a two hour drive to the north east of Pennsylvania. Never mind, it was great to see them and Mariah, their 15 year-old daughter and Ari their 7 year old son (and Leila the dog!) in their home deep in the woods (rather than a suburban street in NJ!). We had a lovely supper and a long chat and then headed to bed – and a nod of thanks to Mariah for sacrificing her bed for us.
I know some of you enjoy these bits, so I thought you might like to know that Pennsylvania (along with Delaware) was given to William Penn by King Charles II in 1681 in payment of a debt of £16,000 (over £2million in today’s money) he owed Penn’s father (Admiral William Penn). This made Penn the largest non-royal landowner in the world. He wanted to call it either New Wales or Sylvania (as in wooded), but Charles insisted on Pennsylvania in honour of the father. Penn wanted a haven for the much-persecuted Quakers and managed to settle some there and to establish what was a very liberal constitution for its day. He was however embezelled by a colleague and though his family retained the area until the American Revolution, he died penniless (nod to Nick Bradley for the pun there – one, I should acknowledge, that Val spotted) back in England. Coincidentally he was baptised at All Hallows-by-the-Tower, the same church where John Quincy Adams was married (and Thomas Moore and John Fisher as well as Archbishop Laud, are buried (it is conveniently close to the Tower after all). I believe my great uncle, Sir Ion Hamilton Benn, is also buried there. So there you go.
1st April, 2016
No April Fool, we really were deep in the Pocono woods in deepest Pennsylvania! The house overlooks Lake Wallenpaupack, a popular spot for the traditional American summer vacation, which meant that it was pretty much deserted the rest of the year. It was wonderfully peaceful though and reasonably warm – though I got to wear my fleece for the first time in 3 months. To be honest, it must have been wondering why it had had to come on the journey, only to be kept hidden away in the dark of my suitcase for months.
A bit rainy, but we had a lovely walk and it was easy to imagine what it must be like in the summer. That evening we went for a nice meal at a local restaurant and had a fiendish game of Hearts to finish off the evening (Argyris – claiming not to understand the game – came from behind to win).
2nd April, 2016
A little chillier today, but not too bad. A nice slow start and then off to go 10 pin bowling. If you don’t know, Val is an excellent bowler and was in fine form. I managed one of my highest scores (165) and although some of us struggled at times (it is surprisingly more difficult than it looks) we had a great time. We had time at the end to drop in at the new park that has been built in their local town.
This was not the end of the day though as Bettina had organised for us to attend a performance at the Shawnee Playhouse of The Diary of Anne Frank. So after another nice dinner, we settled down for what proved to be an excellent performance by a very professional amateur company. The Playhouse was originally built in 1904 and has a long tradition of providing theatre to locals. The Anne Frank story is always one of those where I hope the ending will be different this time )like in Romeo & Juliet). Very interesting (and chilling) portrayal of the 8 people cooped up together for two years of whom only one, her father, survived the war.
That should have been the last event of the evening, but we were halfway through a game of Crazy Whist (and I was winning!), so we finished that off (yes, I won) and it was off to bed before our early start in the morning for the airport. It was a wonderful stay and great to catch up on all the news and our thanks to the whole family for looking after us so well. Great friends!! Next time we will find out where you live before setting off!
3rd April, 2016
Now this was a bit of an eventful day! It didn’t start too well as it snowed overnight and whilst Val was making herself an early piece of toast there was a power cut – we later saw the offending tree straddled over the power line. Not a major problem, though and candles and torches were soon in action. However a shower was out of the question as you need electricity to pump water from a well (or you do here for all you pedants out there thinking ‘no, John. I think you will find that wells have been around for centuries before electricity was harnessed to get the water out of them’). Undeterred (and unwashed!), we set off just after 7am for La Guardia. What a difference a day makes as the snow lay all around…..
I thought you might enjoy a photo of my socks and shoes – I was complimented on them in the airport by a nice Australian lady! I know the photo of the New York skyline looks a bit odd, but I took it from a moving car. The bridge is the George Washington (named after one of the greatest Englishmen ever born!)
We arrived nice and early at 0915 (thanks Argyris!!) and settled down to wait for our plane to Boston at 1200 only to discover it was delayed by high winds. We eventually took off at 3.15pm – but that did give me time to have endless refilled coffees at the cafe and watch Leicester beat Southampton on the TV they had (curse you, Leicester!) and keep track of the T20 Cricket Final between England and the West Indies on the tablets they provide for the customers. Unfortunately I could only seethe text on the BBC website (though that is always an excellent way to ‘see’ the game) and only England’s innings, as after 3 cups of coffee I felt I had better leave the cafe (and go to the loo!!). I tried to get the game on my iPad only for the free wifi to run out after 30 minutes – but I snuck back and checked, only to end up disappointed for the rest of the day as England lost in what was the last over. A great game though by all accounts.

Tablet with TV behind – heaven!
The flight eventually took off – very, very windy and we bumped our way northwards before landing briefly in Boston. I say briefly as we definitely did touch down on the runway only for us to surge up again. All due to an unexpected ‘gust of wind’ according to our pilot. We circled round and landed safely and permanently this time – to a small smattering of applause from the passengers. We had arrived in Boston for the last leg of our epic tour – more soon!


