towns of Essex County, N.J., outside of beautiful village-like Maplewood, suburban sprawl rules, just like every other American city. Living in New York City makes it a guilty pleasure to take part in the strip mall culture that so many roll past on a daily basis.
Staying with my pal Suzanne at her sister Kathy and partner Ann's beautiful Colonial for a few days, we couldn't help but venture out Tuesday and Wednesday—despite winter temps dipping into the 20s—for some suburban delights. Let the journey begin!
The historic Maplewood train station along Metro North, which connects to New York's Penn Station in about 40 minutes.
Try and stop me... just try. Union, N.J., with one of the dumpiest, most dated Walmart's I've ever seen. But I found Captain Crunch with all Crunch Berries. Sold!
They were all about: Friday's, Applebee's, Olive Garden, Red Lobster, Boston Market, Outback, Pizza Hut, Charlie Brown's Steakhouse, Denny's... every single East Coast chain restaurant known to man and beast. My fave is Ruby Tuesday for the delectable Endless Salad Bar. I was giddy with delight, even after consuming an entire head of lettuce, with eggs, mushrooms, peas, cheese, croutons, tomatoes... and yes, southern delight, Thousand Island dressing.
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