I grew up in a city. Baltimore, to be exact. Living on “Main Street”.
On 144 just east of Catonsville (yes, I know Candlelight Lodge is now a funeral parlor instead of the restaurant it was).
Saturday I drove that main street. Starting in Ellicott City.
Filled with family owned businesses (except for that stupid Subway they added).
Heading east to Catonsville.
Home of Atwater’s. One of those amazing bakeries around here. Where you can buy lunch and head upstairs to comingle with others at the tables while having lunch.
They have a couple of farmer’s markets right off Main Street aka Frederick Avenue. One on Wednesday and one on Sunday. They also are the home of an icon.
Bill’s Music House. You have to see it to believe it. It’s huge, and a landmark to us.
I love heading off the highways and traveling the Main Streets in our area.
Take a trip on Rte. 144. Part of the National Road. Worth the time to park, explore and discover.
If you keep heading east you will hit the Inner Harbor. Frederick Road becomes Pratt Street. I couldn’t have grown up in a better part of this state. So much history. So many stories to hear.