After learning which shops and restaurants were best in Havre de Grace from our pals at the marina last night, Steve and I spent much of Tuesday, 09/28/21, walking around the historic downtown area. I stopped into a kitschy little shop with wares straight out of the 1950s, 1960s, and 1970s called JoRetro, which I really enjoyed. We also wandered into a very large antique mall called Seneca Cannery. Even Steve found some interesting items in that place.
Later on that day, we walked to highly-recommended River City Public House for dinner, especially since Tuesday nights are steak nights! We both enjoyed the vibe we felt in Havre de Grace, and were glad we’d decided to heed recommendations and stop there for a few days.
Back aboard the boat, we could watch out the starboard window of Legacy’s salon and see the multiple bridges that cross the mouth of the Susquehanna River, where it meets the Chesapeake Bay. There was a bridge for automobiles, one for regular railroad cars, and another for the high-speed Amtrak passenger train, which seemed to pass every fifteen minutes. Whenever the Amtrak zoomed across its bridge, it made a sound just like rumbling thunder from an approaching storm. It took me the entire time we were there to remember I was hearing a train passing, and not impending inclement weather.
There is an historical trail in Havre de Grace, called the Lafayette Trail which uses ornate, brass markers embedded into the sidewalks at regular intervals, marking out a path through town that passes historical sites. There is an accompanying map that tells sight-seers who follow the trail all about each of these sites. The trail is reputed to be three miles from start to finish, so Steve was not interested in walking it, but I decided I’d give it a try on Wednesday, 09/29/21 – especially since the weather was perfect that day! Steve just scoffed and said he highly doubted I’d complete all three miles of the trail. I started off great gang-busters, map in hand, but very quickly found myself sidetracked into some of the many antique shops I encountered along the way – ha! Needless to say, I did not complete the trail, but walked to and from and inside so many shops, I think I probably actually didcover three miles, if not more!
Later that same day, I found myself enjoying the beauty of McLhinney Memorial Park, underneath the bridges over the point where the Susquehanna River meets the Bay. This small but charming park is located right underneath the US Hwy 40 Bridge, and is named for one of Havre de Grace’s longtime, honored residents.