Friendly Historicity

While we're on the subject of historicity, 

let me remind you of this great friend that has played a large role in mine:

Being NJ based, 

Kristen and I made sure we had time for a reunion,

and met up at this historical mill,

aptly titled 'The Red Mill'.

 We scoped out all the historicity this place had to offer--

including this one room schoolhouse--

before wandering into town for lunch,

followed by a piano pedagogy planning session over yummy chocolaty drinks in a cozy basement shop, with stone floors and roaring fireplace nearby.

By the time we parted ways

the day had joined in the historicity of the place,
with the promise that we'd keep its welcome in mind as a future meeting spot.

It was friendly, it was historific, and it was good!