Last time I wandered with you, I walked the ghostly streets of Long Beach, CA on Thanksgiving Day. This time, I was 3000 miles away in the city where I was born and raised.
Good ole Langhorne, PA.
I’ve walked these streets billions of times, and yet I never tire of seeing the historic Langhorne Hotel or the Methodist church (aka “my Eden”) or the SPECIAL SURPRISE down the road from where I used to live.
In this Wandering Wednesday, I give you the possibly false history of Langhorne while also providing you with a titillating tour of my childhood.
So sit back with your eggnog and enjoy this nostalgic, Christmasey edition of Wandering Wednesday.
What do you want for Christmas this year?
