Showing posts with label Somerset County Park Commission. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Somerset County Park Commission. Show all posts

Friday, April 24, 2015

American Dreams: the Ivy League: Princeton

An American Dream, Found and Lost

By Norma Jaeger Hopcraft

These gothic buildings have been peopled by men (until not so long ago, only men) who went on to careers in business, medicine, science. But you'll see below that some got their education and then lost their lives in service of their country.

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Love the small-pane windows!

Another set of arches leading to the quad. Frisbee anyone?

Princeton reeks of history. Here, the class of 1905 commemorates one of its members, who died while serving as a Lieutenant in the U.S. Air Service in 1918. They named a dorm after him.

Another fabulous historic house, across the street from the campus.

And a little bonus: magnolias in Colonial Park, Somerset County.



Happy spring, everybody! How about you? What's your American Dream? Something you aspire to?

Thursday, April 16, 2015

Princeton is Kinda Cute in Spring

American Dreams: An Ivy League Education

By Norma Jaeger Hopcraft



Princeton looks good in spring--an probably fall, and every other time.


A gate that leads onto a quad.

Details of another gate.

I'm a sucker for the crenelation at the top of this gate.

An exceptional historic house across the street from the gates above. Possibly faculty housing.

Another gate leading into a central quad. Very romantic. Didn't the Great Gatsby go to Princeton? I think F. Scott Fitzgerald did, for a little while at least.

Not too far from Princeton is a Somerset County park on Mettlars Lane.

Close-up of a tulip magnolia in all its spring-time splendor. Say, RT this blog, or +1 it? Thanks!

Sunday, April 10, 2011

Why Spy? Five-Minute Video of the First Chapter of My Novel

This is not much related to my trip to Savannah, but it's related to adventure, the adventure I'm taking with writing.  I wrote the script and my friend Robert Duncan advised me on it, and he filmed it and I was the production assistant, which means I fed everybody and held an umbrella over the camera when it drizzled for five minutes.