I didn’t realize Emerson did well with food. Her dad would be thrilled to hear this. He eagerly brought that one to the table and she really thought about it but decided there wasn’t quite enough academically for her there. If she were ready to major in communication disorders (and/or pursue her knack for writing), I think she would insisted on a tour when we trekked to Boston. Cool school.
We drove through Moravian, as much as we could during Musikfest. A zillion streets were closed – it’s the largest free music festival in the US or something like that. Bethlehem is a neat place. She was hot and zonked out, so I don’t think it even registered with her. If she wants to head back that way for anything, this is good to know.