After
circling in a holding pattern around Newark, we landed, picked up our
car at 1:30 a.m., and set-up our GPS unit. I know I haven’t lived in
the area for 35 years, however, I just knew I had never seen these town
names before. As we pass mile marker 12, I’m wondering what state
border we’re 12 miles from. It was Pennsylvania. We’re heading west. At
3 am, eastern time, we take the next exit and call Sean. Hey, kid, mom
& dad need help—we’re lost. Guess our Garmin isn’t working. Thank
goodness we had a cell phone with GPS that eventually got us to our
hotel. Our heads hit the pillow at 5 a.m.
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