Road Trip 2012

Everywhere is within walking distance, as long as you have the time.September 3, 2012
As time for us is limited, Amy, Brandy, Dave and I skipped walking and piled into the jeep to head north. First stop: Gettysburg.

Even though we ran into some patches of the remnants of Isaac, we made great time. Surprisingly, we only saw 6 cops.

Apparently ghosts are a big thing here in Gettysburg. That and ice cream. We stopped to see the biggest military diorama depicting the battle of Gettysburg. After the show, it was time to checkout the local ice cream. Dave made the mistake of getting two scoops. Brandy was the only one who managed to finish hers. The rest of us were just not into the task.

Amy found in the visitor guide that there was a shop with a cat standing guard so, of course, we had to go find it. It was closed and the cat was apparently hiding in the back to pounce on anyone foolish enough to poach on his territory. We found our way to the hotel. I don't think anyone has been in here for a while. Brandy and I expected to see a kid in a three wheeler coming down the hallway. They are still using CRT monitors at the check in desk and in the rooms. I think it's been a while since yet upgraded the place.

Since Brandy got up at 4 to get to Fredericksburg on time, we have opted to do the ghost tour tomorrow night. For dinner we decided to go to the Dobbin House Tavern for a colonial dinner. The good news is that there were vegetarians during colonial time so there were items for Brandy.

Actually, she ate my salad. The food was delicious. Amy and I both got the Georgipolitan (had peach schnapps) and Brandy was brave enough to try it.

Then it was time to head back to the Overlook Hotel (anyone get the reference?) and make our plan for tomorrow. We're trying to convince Amy to take a horseback ride tour through the battlefields. We shall see.

Out of our way! We're tourists!
Susan

“Like all great travelers, I have seen more than I remember, and remember more than I have seen.”
September 4, 2012

Today we were caught in the war of northern bee aggression. Bees are everywhere up here. Each of us had to make a run for it to escape one or more of the little buggers.

After breakfast, we wandered around downtown waiting for our tour to begin. We learned that most businesses are closed in Tuesday's. We opted against the horseback riding tour as there were flash flooding warnings. Being caught in one while on a horse just didn't sound like a plan. We drove around the Battlefield looking at the monuments from the different states. I have to say the one from Georgia was rather pitiful in comparison with those from other states. The one from Virginia was impressive. The only one bigger, that we saw, was the one from Pennsylvania. Then it was time to join the walking tour.

Our first guide was awesome. He was very knowledgeable about the Civil War and has even written a few books on the subject as part of his PhD. We corrected him on the fact that it shouldn't be Pickett's Charge, but Pettigrew's Charge. He agreed that Pettigrew should have had first billing.

Our second guide was a little newer to the field and didn't know as much of the different stories. One story that I particularly liked, even though it was about the Northern aggressors, was about a division of soldiers from Harvard. 41 of their friends died in the Gettysburg battles. To honor their friends, the other soldiers moved a particular boulder that they had all played on and around when young to the site and used it to build a monument. That way their friends had a piece of home with them at their final resting spot.

After all that walking, it was time to find dinner. We had to make it quick since we had the Black Cat Ghost Tour at 8. Dave really doesn't want to miss that! We did not see any ghosts, but our guide tried hard to help us find some signs. He said a lot of people have seen orbs of light, felt cold spots, and heard voices. We were sitting on a wall by a creek bed where many had died and were told people would sometimes report feeling a hand grabbing them from behind. I snuck up behind Brandy and grabbed her. She is accustomed to my hijinks so she didn't jump too high. I'm sure she will get even. I thought I had found some orbs on a few of my pictures, but they were just a fingerprint on my lens. Dave examined the haunted cannon, but didn't see anything spooky about it. We returned in time to see the ghost hunters start out on their three hour hunt! I think one hour was enough for us. It was then time to head back to the hotel.

Tomorrow we head to the Hershey museum and to see Rich in Corning, NY.

 Out of our way! We're Southerners!
Susan

“A journey is best measured in friends, rather than miles.”September 5, 2012

We managed to not bring any ghosts back with us from the hunt so we all had an uneventful night. We were warned that some people had a problem with ghosts either tickling or burning the feet of people (if the tickling didn't work to awaken them) while they slept. This morning we checked out, ate breakfast, and headed out of Gettysburg. It does look like we're leaving just in time since a bikers' association descended upon our hotel for a convention overnight. I think I may have preferred the ghosts.

 First stop was Hershey! Using her chocolate radar, Brandy make sure we found it. We started out at Hershey World where we took a quick tour on how they make chocolate and then took a chocolate tasting class. We learned host chocolate was discovered and some of the different types of chocolate. Then we headed to the Hershey Story where we learned about how it all began. Hershey and his wife did a lot of good for their community and the infrastructure they put into place is still helping kids today. Our class in the chocolate lab was next.  We got to learn about the different places our chocolate is grown and got more samples of how the location can alter the taste of the chocolate. We also got to make our own chocolate bars. They made Dave wear a beard net since he hasn't shaved in a few days.

Our time passed quickly in Hershey and it was quickly time to head to Corning, NY to see Rich. Dave and I have never understood why there are so many "adult" establishments on the way to see Rich. We do always appreciate the irony of the fact that they seem to center around the Amish areas. Amy and Brandy thought we were kidding about the number of them.

Rich told us we couldn't miss his house. We missed his house. We did find it and even got the grand tour. The cat if the house didn't come greet us, but we did get to meet his beautiful fiancé. Then we were off over the river and into the woods and through four towns to the Waterfront house we went. The food was well worth it. I couldn't believe Dave actually ate scallops!

After dinner we went to our hotel in Bath and collapsed. I have to say I like this Microtel a lot more than the hotel in Gettysburg. They even have a cat bed by the window!

Out of our way! We're Virginians (and a North Carolinian)!
Susan

“A good traveler has no fixed plans and is not intent on arriving.”September 6, 2012

Today we went from ghost tapeworms to birds in the mist. Don't worry if this doesn't make sense.
I do have to recommend the Microtel in Bath, NY. I'm not sure if it seemed so nice because our hotel in Gettysburg was so rough or because it really is a nice little respite.

After breakfast at the hotel, back into the Jeep we piled and continues our journey north. Next stop was Canada! We did stop at the birthplace of the Buffalo Chicken Wing: Buffalo, NY! The wings were quite tasty and well worth the stop.

Before we knew it, we were in Canada! I was upset that they didn't stamp my passport. Just like the Italians. After checking into the hotel, off we went in search of Niagara Falls.

For some reason, Dave and I were the only ones who brought rain coats with us. When we hiked down to go user the falls, we definitely needed them. Good thing Canadians expect this and provided ponchos for those who forgot.

We learned some interesting history like the fact the first person that survived a purposeful trip down the falls  in a barrel was a widow named Annie Taylor. She and her cat climbed into a barrel to go over the falls in an attempt to make money and avoid the poor house.  She was 63 years old when she took the plunge and survived relatively unharmed. The kitty was able to land on his feet.

We bought the adventure pack which included a 20 minute 4D movie. We were not overly thrilled by the idea, but went anyway. Imagine our surprise when we were handed ponchos again. I pointed out that I had a rain coat, but was told it wasn't long enough. It was actually a really good movie! We were snowed on, rained on, and even went down the falls. Good thing we had handles in the theater!

We were hungry after the movie and started hunting up dinner. We managed to find the biggest beaver ever before stumbling into a restaurant that was closed for a wedding. I wanted to go in and say I was part of the grooms side. I figured men have bad memories and he wouldn't want to look foolish by saying he didn't know me, but Dave wouldn't let me.

 Instead we went to a local restaurant. At this point Brandy's camera karma kicked in and her camera stopped working. I'm blaming Amy. It isn't her fault, but I'm blaming her anyway.This seems to be a trend on all our trips. I'm optimistic that it will forgive her by morning when we take the boat to the falls. During dinner, they started lighting up the falls. On the American side, they light them up with red, white, and blue. Dave spotted a raccoon walking between the lights supervising.

The good news is that we found the place for our tutu pictures we're taking tomorrow night.

Then it was time to call it a day. There's nothing quite like going to a country that speaks English and take US dollars.

Out of our way! We're Americans!
Susan

P.S. A story I forgot to mention from yesterday from Hershey. Around the 1930s, a handful of workers at the Hershey factory went on strike to try to get a union. Well, the local farmers and loyal workers were having none of that and beat the strikers into submission. Hershey's workers were very loyal to him for all he had done. We need more men like him.

“Do not follow where the path may lead. Go instead where there is no path and leave a trail”September 7, 2012

No rest for the weary or the sore. Coffee and Advil can fix anything. After breakfast this morning, off we went for a hike by the falls.

Talk about amazing! There were posters up of the brave/foolish people who either tried to swim or boat across the rapids. Some did survive, but others weren't so lucky. One woman was in a barrel with her dog, but she ended up suffocating because her dog put his nose through the air hole.

We saw evidence where at least one beaver is an overachiever. He's already taken a handful of trees down so that he can build a dam in the Niagara Falls. More power to him.

We then headed to the butterfly gardens. Pink is a good color to wear if you want to butterflies to land on you. The really liked my hat. I'm sure my scented lotion helped as well. The butterflies were beautiful. There were several little kids trying to chase them.

For lunch we were a captive audience to the "cafe" at the gardens. After ingesting a meat like substance that claimed to be a hamburger but tasted a lot like chicken, it was time to head to the next stop: the maid of the mist boat tour. Good thing Dave and I brought our raincoats again. When we arrived, Dave and I noticed that we didn't have our tickets so back to the hotel we hiked. We skipped souvenir city and found the tourist trap that claimed to be the funnest (their word) street in Niagara. We escaped without loosing any money.

With tickets in hand, back to the boat we went. We managed to make the last boat for the night. To the top front of the boat we went so that we wouldn't miss a thing.
We got a little wet, even with the ponchos. Dave discovered that he hiking boots are not water proof. Oops. We were very surprised with the amount of people who kept their fancy cameras out during the entire trip. I guess they have really good insurance on them. Dave and I brought our water proof camera with us.

Back to dry land we went and began our search for dinner. Luckily the hunt didn't take long. We quickly found a good place for dinner so that we would be fortified for our tutu pics. Dave had a beer to help him.

After we changed clothes, we headed back to the falls with our tutus. The guys with the sex doll were thankfully gone by the time we returned. With some tweaking, we did get pics of us at night in our tutus. People were nice and walked around us while we did our photo shoot. Sorry, but you will have to wait till tomorrow night when I download pics from the big camera. We are going to go back in the morning to take pics in daylight. Right now we're watching tv trying the candy bars Erin Elizabeth said were a must.

Out of our way! We're in tutus!
Susan

“No one realizes how beautiful it is to travel until he comes home and rests his head on his old, familiar pillow.”
September 8, 2012

The seas be rough today. We are leaving just in time as heaving storms are settling in. There were lots of downed limbs and red lights that were out. According to the weather map, it looked like we would be in the red area of the storm most of the way home. With the rain, we had to skip the tutu pics this morning.

We drove a lot today. We managed to cover 5 states (New York, Pennsylvania, Maryland, West Virginia, and Virginia) on our trip home once we got to the US. It was easy to tell when we went from New York to Pennsylvania by the fact the roads improved so much. After almost 9 hours, we made it home in one piece. Instead of playing car games, we learned a lot about Caligula and Tiberius along the way. They were weird.

I made sure to include the requested tutu pics. :)

Out of our way! We're going home!
Susan

Seattle 2012

Destiny is something we've invented because we can't stand the fact that everything that happens is accidental. August 2, 2012

Today we head to Seattle by way of Detroit. I can't recommend Detroit. I have to say that, for a city that has the highest murder rate, the airport is quite nice. We did have some entertainment with a flight (not ours) being cancelled because the captain was missing (passengers weren't happy).

Dave's airplane karma held so we were seated in front of the bathroom and surrounded by boisterous kids. I brought a bottle of Benadryl, but Dave said I wasn't allowed to spike their Pepsi.
Once we made it to Seattle, Uncle Dad and Aunt Corinne picked us up. They were held up a bit by a drug bust in the cell phone lot.

We are now safe and sound in the B&B. We were greeted by one of the resident cats and dog and are now going to collapse for the night.
Susan

Marriage is hard enough without bringing such low expectations into it.
August 3, 2012

After a great breakfast at the B&B, we headed to Matthew's to work in his deck. When Matthew ripped the crotch out of his pants, Dave tried to convince him to use the tool belt as a loin cloth, but Matt wasn't brave enough for that kind of fashion statement. I personally thought he could have fixed it with duct tape. The government uses it all the time so it has to be good.

While everyone else worked hard, Aunt Corinne and I supervised, made sure everyone stayed fed and hydrated, and even fixed some boo boos. All of the batteries in the power tools finally died and refused to recharge (claimed they were too hot), so we called it day.

After quick showers, we all headed to the Crab Pot for a big family dinner. Both clans came for an old fashioned crab boil. Though dinner was uneventful, there was some excitement in the parking lot when we left. Everyone in our party was spared,someone gang of kids broke the windows of 13 cars to steal stuff lying around.

Then it was time to head back to the B&B. We grabbed some chocolate on the way as a snack. Since we have to get up early tomorrow to continue working on the house, it is definitely time for bed.

Susan
P.S. The subject lines are quotes from Sleepless in Seattle.

"Well, this is fate! She's divorced, we don't want to redo the cabinets, and you need a wife. What do they call it when everything intersects?" "The Bermuda Triangle."
August 4, 2012

Today Aunt Corinne and I were road warriors while the men worked on the deck. We fetched coffee, lunch, replacement bits and tape measures, friends from the airport, and later dinner. It's a tough job, but someone has to do it.

The men made great progress and will hopefully finish it up tomorrow. Of course they won't be able to work as late since we have the wedding reception at 5. There was some confusion regarding the dress code. Some people brought jeans while others have brought suits and little black dresses so the dancing and bonfires should be interesting.

Everyone is worn out now so I see an early bedtime tonight.

Susan

Verbal ability is a highly overrated thing in a guy, and it's our pathetic need for it that gets us into so much trouble.
August 5, 2012

Our B&B is very nice, but is in the middle of nowhere. Garmin actually says we're floating in a forest. It is nice and quiet at least.

  

Today we're working on the deck again. We're down to just Matthew, Uncle Dad, and Dave, but they have a good system going. Aunt Corinne and I carried boards and fetched refreshments.

Matthew was complaining that Dave and I brought the heat with us. It was up to 90. Matt couldn't understand how Dave was comfortable in pants while he was sweating like Cybaca. The poor dog was trying to stay cool in the shade and her ball so I couldn't throw it anymore. There was actually a heat advisory for the temperature! Northerners....

   

King County gives Big Brother a run for its money. They take satellite pictures every two years to track what people have done on their land and ensure they had the proper permits. Apparently that's how Matthew got into trouble for his garage.

 Then it was time to head back to get ready for the party. We stopped by Safeway to get some Aloe and I managed to offend a man in food stamps. He couldn't remember the pin so I, trying to be helpful and not realizing it was not a check card, told him to use it as credit card. He didn't appreciate it. Though Matthew said we could show up naked, we decided to go for jeans. The party was held at John's Place. The owner named it after his friend who died. On the way there, we passed a student driver who managed to total a Cadillac (what moron teaches students to drive in a Cadillac) and a man who got his water out of a fire hydrant.

The party was quite nice. People were allowed to bring their dogs and they kept an eye on the kitchen to make sure no shenanigans occurred. Uncle Dad and Madison both gave wonderful toasts and then it was time for the dancing and hay rides. Since we are heading back to work on the porch tomorrow, we left when the party started to really get going. We headed back to the B&B to get some sleep. We stopped to grab some ice cream on the way to finish a great night.

Morning will be here soon so better head to bed.
Susan

Your destiny can be your doom.
August 6, 2012

 Today Aunt Corinne and I played road warriors again. Dave, Matthew, and Uncle Dad almost finished the deck, but ram out of screws. Matthew offered to fly us back to help him finish it and other pieces of the house. He also said Dave was quite durable.

While the Northerners sat in the sun complaining about the heat (low 90's), Dave and I sat in the shade with the fan. Silly Yankees. :)

Before we knew it, it was time to head back to the airport. Dave and Uncle Dad took showers at Matt and Robin's house to spare the passengers. Since they had worn the same work clothes the entire time we were there, the hammers came in handy to prevent the clothes from walking away and get them into the luggage. We got to eat dinner with Aunt Corinne and Uncle Dad before their plane took off to Alaska. Dave and I are now awaiting our flight to head back home. We seem to be in the hinter boonies called the S gates. It seems to be the area that time and personnel forgot with the bathrooms still having ash trays in them. It does look like they are trying to update the place, but it mostly looks like a big mess. We made it to Detroit and it appears some people have a rough night. That or the police are using Delta blankets to cover dead bodies. Some actually have little tents set up.

It was a long trip, but we have now made it home. Dave and Trixie are now doing laundry (his deck building clothes will need an extra wash) and I'm on the way to work. Yes, I did shower first.