We caught a taxi to Penn Station to get the train out of the
city. I have to say that the taxi driver
was the most insistent we’ve encountered on the trip so far. He asked us where we were going on the train
and when we said to Morristown he tried to convince us that it would cost about
the same if he drove us. Fortunately we
had already caught the train out there on the weekend and knew it was $52
return. So we asked him, ‘how much?’ and
he eventually said that it would be ‘about $120’. So much for that!
There are various lines that fan out from Penn Station. It’s huge and a little confusing particularly
as they don’t say which platform you have to catch the train from until about
ten minutes before departure. I was
anxious about getting the right train and being on time but as always the voice
of reason – my husband Ian, told me to stop worrying and it would be fine. Which of course it was.
The train trip out to Morristown is very pretty. You pass through places called Madison and
Summit – where we had visited the lovely Kent Place on Monday. The trees are coming into leaf and the houses
are picture postcard. There is also a
magnificent Catholic Seminary which I think is now a University just before you
reach Morristown.
Monica was there to greet us with two hot coffees – the
woman is a saint! And it was good coffee
too. That’s two places in Morristown
that make good coffee; it’s definitely a front runner in the ‘where would you move
to in the US?’ stakes.
We drove through the town and over to the school which is on
a beautiful tree lined street with lots of gorgeous homes. Monica had pre-sold a big number of books which Mendham Books at Menham had supplied, so
I got set up and began signing them for the children. She had also rallied a group of mums to
assist with the distribution.
My first session was with the Grade Four group to teach a
writing workshop. The children were engaged
and really interested. I put a slide up
on the screen and Monica heard one of the kids whisper to another that I had
spelled a word incorrectly. I was so
glad that she heard them as I’d hate to have the reputation of ‘that author
from Australia who couldn’t spell’. It led
to a great discussion on the ways we spell things differently in Australia and
the UK to the US.
The children shared some of their writing and I was very
impressed. The time flew by and before I
knew it, it was time for lunch. We
joined the children in the cafeteria for a chicken salad and a slice of
pizza. Assumption was one of very few
schools we’ve visited with a dedicated cafeteria area.
After lunch I spoke to the Grade 2-4 students as a group in
the gym. Monica set the scene with some
music from John Williamson playing as the children came in and sat down. Then I launched into talking about being a
teacher, a writer and how Alice-Miranda came to be. The children had a lot of fun with the drama
activity and I saw the teachers laughing when I asked who Assumption’s second
best tantrum thrower in the 2nd, 3rd or 4th
grade could be.
It was a great day – over all too soon. Monica raced us back to the train station so
we could get into the city and she could take the kids to their after school
activities. It was wonderful catching up
with her and Molly, Erin, Kaley and Colin too – although I’m completely annoyed
that I didn’t get a photo with Molly and Erin for their friends back in
Australia. The girls will have to send
me one to add to the blog!
We headed back to the city – I wished we’d had more
time. But rest assured, Morristown and
Assumption – I will be back J And Monica - thank you so much for a fantastic visit!
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