Sunday, July 15, 2012
Flemington NJ
Hill Top Inn
When I was kid, before the interstates & when most numbered highways in rural & vacation regions of Jersey were two laners, there were lots of places like this. Instead of a bar many had ice cream stands or gift shops. But they might as well have been mirages. My dad was not the kind of guy who would stop, pull a wad of singles out of his pocket & say, "Since we're stuck in this traffic jam, go get yourself some ice cream, kids."
When I was kid, before the interstates & when most numbered highways in rural & vacation regions of Jersey were two laners, there were lots of places like this. Instead of a bar many had ice cream stands or gift shops. But they might as well have been mirages. My dad was not the kind of guy who would stop, pull a wad of singles out of his pocket & say, "Since we're stuck in this traffic jam, go get yourself some ice cream, kids."
Labels: Fine Cuisine, New Jersey, postcard
