Three cheers for the friendly AAA guys who came and fixed me up with a new battery. My car is a Mazda 5, almost fourteen years old. I’d like to keep it going for as long as possible.
The Triple A technicians explained how the few, short trips I have been taking per week are hard on my battery, especially in very cold weather. Well, phooey. Here I was, so proud of how little gas I was using. Now I guess I should take up a new career as a traveling salesman.
If you have ever been through this experience then you’ll know that the next step after getting your new battery is driving your car around for about forty-five minutes. So I did. The problem was that I had no particular place to go. Any errands I might have wanted to run involved stopping the car to run in. That was a no-no.
So I decided to drive around Long Reach aimlessly until I found Jackson Pond. No GPS, no stopping to ask for directions. Hopefully no one reported me as a suspicious, unfamiliar vehicle as I noodled around from street to street. As per usual, no Jackson Pond.
I drove through the Village Center and wondered how DoodleHatch is doing. I had a little twinge as I passed the new location of Little Caesar’s Pizza - - they used to be in Oakland Mills. I noticed the entrance to the Bauder Child Care Center and remembered what it was like to work with young children every day.
I can’t explain why Long Reach fascinates me so much. I guess it is because it’s the first of the older Columbia Villages that I took an interest in aside from my own. There’s an interesting variety of housing styles and neighborhood arrangements. And there are some great examples of homes with a very retro feel.
I looked down one road that seemed to go on quite a ways (no cul de sac) and decided to indulge my curiosity.
Well! There it was: Jackson Pond. I wanted to get out and taken a look around but I was on a mission to drive for forty-five minutes without stopping. So, on I went, feeling rather pleased with myself.
I decided to stay on Tamar and cross 175 to explore Jeffers Hill. I’ve never really continued on in that direction before. I was truly surprised by how much neighborhood is back there. I was puzzled by a road where houses appeared to be much more like new construction than what I had been seeing and so I turned off in that direction. It definitely looked less like “Old Columbia.” And then…
Sewell’s Orchard? I knew there was a pond in there - - somewhere - - but I had no idea that one could get into Sewell’s Orchard from Jeffers Hill. Why? Probably because I had never looked at a map. Useful things, maps. My perception of Sewell’s Orchard was that it was approachable only from Oakland Mills Road. I felt head-smackingly stupid at this point.
On the other hand, I had found another pond.
A few thoughts from my journey:
- Why haven’t they invented houses that don’t need to be power washed?
- Traditional architectural features reproduced on the cheap don’t necessary age well.
- I wish I knew what it felt like to live in those neighborhoods when they were brand new.
- Geography and map skills were on the wane when I was in school and now I wish they hadn’t been.
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