The tiny little town of Delaware Water Gap is rich in history. You can feel it when you walk down the street. Some even go so far as to call it cursed and haunted. I've just always found it magical. It's the kind of place you would call a "treasure" if you stumbled upon it while on vacation. I am lucky to be a walk away. But the town has seen its fair share of challenges and businesses and restaurants have come and gone. I miss some of them.
The Deer Head Inn is one of those true gems...not to sound like a brochure...but it really is. It is a gorgeous building that screams with the history that it has contained. You can almost hear the jazz oozing out of the beams. They serve breakfast on the porch a few days a week and I finally got to check it out. Leigh Ann and I headed there for breakfast before setting up the booth down the street at the Jazz Festival.
It was delicious! The frittata was full of cheese, potatoes and onions and topped with a ripe avocado. A little cup on the side held grapefruit, orange, cantaloupe, grapes and strawberries. Coffee...yum. The porch was sweet and the company was sweeter. It's a really great way to start your Friday, Saturday or Sunday morning and I hope to do it again soon! The name is just about perfect for what it is!!!
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