Friday, August 3, 2012

July 29 - Heading to Lake Norfork

About every other year, the Gouldings head to the lake for a week.  Four years ago, it was Chit Chat Chaw Resort at Bull Shoals (Arkansas) with a group of family and friends. Two years ago, Blackburn Resort on Norfork Lake at Mountain Home, Arkansas with just the five of us. This year, Hand Cove Resort on Norfork with family and friends.  Each trip, we try to find the 'ultimate' in cost/quality.

Here's our crew this year:
Brenda - me, Mark's wife, Molly/Abby/Emily's mom
Lovin' the windblown 'do
 Mark - my hubby, kids dad, 99% boat captain

Teens - Abby, Emily and Molly

Marianne - Mark's sister
Christine - Mark's niece and her boys, Reid & Cade
Kristin - friend, mom to Dustin, Ashley, Hannah and Luke
 20-somethings - Dustin & Ashley and Jolie
 
 Teens - Luke and Hannah
 

Sorry, Hannah!!! No pic.
MaryLynn - friend, Kristin's mom
Sharon - friend, Kristin's sister


Our first day was a long time of travel. Norfork is about 6 hours from KC. Well, 7 if you count all of our stops. The roads close to the lake are winding and hilly which didn't help a few of our travelers with the motion sickness. We had to make a desperation stop for the Dramamine!

Our destination - the Hand Cove Resort. When we finally arrived, we did the usual of throwing everything around the cabin and head to Walmart.  We needed the perishables, squishables, and can't-live-withouts - milk, meat, bread and chocolate!  Because it was evening by the time we were settled, we didn't get a boat the first day. Our evening was spent eating, fishing and sitting around outside catching up with each others lives.

Emily refused to touch the worm so Aunt Wanie had to take care of it.
Mark fishing in the distance. (I think we were too noisy!)
I was just taking random photos and didn't see the spider until I uploaded the pic!
Randomness
 We crashed fairly early so we could get a good start on the busy day ahead. (OK, it was ME who crashed early....)

Thursday, August 2, 2012

Friday, July 13 - D.C. - National Zoo and The Race Against Time

Our final day

One of the places that Abby really wanted to see was the National Air & Space museum, so I told her we would go there first on Friday morning.  I woke the girls up at 8, and when I told Megan that Abby and I were going to Air/Space, that mom wasn't, and she didn’t have to go, she promptly fell face-first back onto the bed. 

Mom, Abby and I went to this small cafe by McDonalds and had an excellent breakfast, then mom went back to the hotel, and Abby and I took off. Major bummer - Air/Space didn't open until 10, and we didn't have the time to wait right then. Since we did have time to kill (plan  was to be at the zoo by 10), I checked with mom to see if she wanted to walk to the Library of Congress (LoC).  She decided to pass, and Abby and I set forth on our early-morning walking tour.  

The Air/Space museum was two blocks from our hotel and provided a few opportunities for some nice outdoor shots.


 The LoC is behind the Capitol, so we stopped for a photo op there.


Narly old trees on the Capitol lawn.
 


That would be Abby on the steps. Backside of the Capitol.
 Shots in the LoC.





I had to get a picture of this. Don't think I've ever used a marble and mahogany restroom before.
I called mom when we were ready to head back to the hotel so she could get Megan up and be ready to go. Abby went up to the room to drop off our souvenirs and get them while I waited on the corner.  I should say here - the hotel posted, and dropped notices to each room, that the elevators would be shut down from 11-1; supposedly after the check out time and when most tourists were sightseeing. They must have only kept one elevator running before 11 a.m. because it seemed like FOREVER before they got back downstairs.

The rest of our day was a race against time....
We headed to the Metro at 10 a.m. with a goal of getting to the National Zoo (another first for me) by the 11 a.m. octopus feeding and to see the pandas. How often would anyone get to see those, huh??

Waiting in the subway.


Mom & my constant view of the two ahead of us.

You have to make sure you exit the right side!

Cute suburb area.

 After our Metro ride and about a mile walk, we got to the zoo.

While the weather was in the low 90s all week, it was still hot, and after checking the map, the octopus feeding was on the opposite side of the entrance....(of course !)...and we were running short of time. I saw that scooters and wheelchairs were available, so we made a quick stop to get a free wheelchair for my mom.  (She felt bad the whole time I pushed, BUT I was completely fine with it!) Mom gets in the wheelchair, and the first thing I do is turn it around and run into Abby's heel. OUCH! I REALLY felt bad! We take off for the octopus area. The hill is like a 30 degree angle down, so I basically used my weight to keep Stella from taking a plummet down the hill. This was one of the few times that mom and I were ahead of Megan and Abby on the trail! We kept having to stop along the way to make sure that we were going the right direction. When we finally got there, we were too late for the feeding which was a bummer. We missed it by 10 minutes. Still took a few minutes to get some photos.




This is a really cool glowing something-or-other.


Matthew - this hermit crab was massive!
OK, we missed the octopus feeding, but the pandas weren't on a timer so we headed that direction - and the 30 degree angle seemed like a 60 degrees! Really, it wasn't THAT bad. Abby and Megan veered off the path and went to the monkey house then met mom and me at the pandas. Here's the panda photo - getting as close as possible with my lens.
While I can say that I saw one, I wasn't that impressed.  It wasn't the cute black and white bear; I guess he hadn't had his daily bath yet. [smile] I definitely don't think a visit to the zoo was worth the time spent getting there. Why? It was small, a lot of pavement, on a huge hill, and didn't have many animals.  Besides, what zoo doesn't have a giraffe?!  KC's zoo is far above this one.  We came and saw.

We returned to the Metro with a plan to put mom and Megan on the train back to the hotel - 'get off on the 7th stop and you'll know where you are' and Abby and I went to retrieve the phone. There wasn't any sense in all of us going plus I wasn't sure how long it would take to get there and back to the hotel before the 2:00 checkout.

As we're on the red line and going further away from downtown, the riders get fewer and change from business people to neighborhood, and it wasn't looking like the mega-million neighborhood either. WHY did I not send my really expensive camera back with Megan/mom???? Two whities with a camera screams TOURISTS in a not so nice place. But, hey, I had taken on East St. Louis, right?

As soon as we get off the train, I asked a Metro worker where the lost & found was. 'Through the shopping area, over the bridge (over a road) and take a right' is what I heard. I also had an address. When we got to the corner, I looked both ways and didn't know which direction to go. Thankfully, Abby heard the 'white building' part at the end of the Metro person's directions.  Well, we get to the right building, right floor, and right room. (I really wish I would have taken a picture of this place.) What we see is about a five foot square of bullet-proof glass with a two foot box for transferring items between sides. Also has a five inch speaker-thingy.  It's got a prison-feel to it - although I've never been to one.  The lady, behind the glass and behind her cube wall about four feet away, didn't appear to see us so I said hello to get her attention and got a 'wait a minute'.  okayyyy When she gets to the glass, I tell her my name and give her the reference number. She looks it up and then we have quite a discussion about being visitors, using Mark's name to make sure the message was received, that I'm the wife, the phone actually being Abby's, yada, yada.  She gives me a REALLY skeptical look and says she needs a driver's license. So I open my side door and Abby and I put our licenses in and close it. Nope, she only wants mine (God-forbid that Abby's should be there too) so I open the door back up and take Abby's out then close it. She opens it, takes mine out, closes the door, inspects it and says she has to make a copy. [I am seriously thinking 'okayyyy, whatever, we're on a time crunch, and some other not so nice things at this point.]  Two whitie tourists, shorts/tanks and obviously not hold uzis, and she's acting like we're going to do a hold-up with that whole door thing.  If I hadn't been so irritated (can you tell that I still am?!) and the situation so ridiculous, it would have been National Lampoon's hilarious. Finally, we do the whole thing in reverse with my license and Abby's phone going into the box ("Don't open that door until mine is closed!) and get the heck out of dodge and back to the Metro asap!

When we're on the Metro, I text Megan to let her know we're on our way and getting there by 2:00 check out is iffy.  I let her know to put our contingency plan into place, i.e. throw everything in to suitcases and we'll rearrange when we get there, which they did. Our next scene is to rearrange the suitcase stuffings in the hallway to get airport-ready.  Wouldn't you know that the manager walks by and wants to know if everything is okay. She said they wouldn't have kicked us out for being late. Oh, well. So we're rearranging, and I have the girls each take a few of the liquids, so I didn't have another KC airport scene. We haul our baggage to Quiznos a few doors down for a quick lunch then grab a cab to the airport for my check in since my flight left first.  It's the dreaded scales.... HA! Suitcase is 47.5 lbs! No, I couldn't leave it at that. I added another pound and a half and sent it on it's merry little way.

Reagan National airport is about a mile long from one end to the other. Yes, I was on one end and they were on the other. We head to their check-in, get it taken care of, and I deposit them close but outside of security. They have quiet a long wait so they'll at least be able to get food, see stores, etc. I get back to my end, through security and to the gate then text Abby right before I board to go ahead through security to make sure they have plenty of time.  She was good with that.  I must have been living right because I was in put in a 'premium' plane seat with no upcharge.  Lots of leg room and napping on the plane - woohoo!

I landed, picked Em up at the cousins, stopped by Wally-world and got home about 10 minutes before MAM did. (Megan's parents picked them up at the airport.)

Overall, MAM didn't get to see as much as on the itinerary, but they had a good time with lots of experiences so it was well worth it especially since I was able to take Abby at very little cost. (Another woo-hoo!)  She didn't get to see the Air/Space, but I'm sure that there are trips in my future and she can the next time.

So that's the story of MAM goes to Washington D.C.









Wednesday, August 1, 2012

Thursday, July 12 - D.C. - National Cathedral, Embassy Row and Metro

MAM were quite behind schedule to the itinerary, but that was okay. They had still seen a lot of memorials, historic buildings and such.  They headed to the American History museum in the morning and saw the First Lady's gowns and a lot of groovy stuff there.

When I got back to the hotel from work, we headed to the National Cathedral; another first for me. Dupont Circle Metro stop was about the closest stop, and since I've stayed there on previous trips, I was very familiar with the area. It's also a center point for Embassy Row. I had planned for us to walk by some of the embassies on the way back but the backseat group was not interested in walking. We grabbed a cab at The Dupont (hotel which is a really nice place to stay btw) and it was another tour-by-taxi as I pointed out embassies along the way to the Cathedral.

 What an amazing church.

 






Some facts: it's the sixth-largest cathedral in the world and the second-largest in the United States. Funerals were held there for presidents include Ronald Reagan, Gerald Ford, Dwight Eisenhower, and Woodrow Wilson and Hellen Keller's tomb is located there.  I couldn't find comparison sizes to St Patrick's cathedral in NYC, but in my head, they are comparable. My picture-taking skills are not the greatest, but here are a few shots.
The earthquake in 2011 did significant damage to the church. These are spires that haven't been replaced.
 
 
The intricacy of the work is unbelievably beautiful. This is metalwork over the door to the children's mass area.
MAM in the children's mass area. Mom checking out the chair cushions. I think Megan is texting.
Everything is built small in this area. Notice the door height.
Chair cushions in children's area. Each was a unique hand-made needlepoint.
 

I think the work behind the alter had 110 figures in it.

Bishop seating
A private prayer area.

Ceiling in one of the bays.
I think that light at the end of the tunnel is the main entryway.
 
All windows were stained glass and each has a story.  I really think it would take a couple of days to see and read about all of them.

My photo doesn't do this justice.  It is an incredible combination of blue glasses.
View from the entry toward the main alter at the other end. There weren't any televisions like at NYC's St Patrick's. Not sure how they would see a mass.

Photo of man working on the Cathedral after the 2011 earthquake. Not for the faint of heart!

Girls goofing off...at least they held out until they were out of the church!
Other than trying to figure out the best location for a cab to pick us up at the Cathedral, not much excitement happened the rest of the evening. We stopped at a Panera Bread for dinner the boarded the Metro and went back to the hotel to do some packing.

Thought I'd throw some some Metro pics in for entertainment....

Looks like one of the longest escalators we were on. Thankfully, we only had to walk up one, and it was shorter.


 In case you don't know, on the Metro escalators, you always stand to the right. Climbers go on the left. Abby was so tuned in to the rule that a couple of weeks later at a KC shopping mall, she was about to tell Emily to move to the right on the escalator.
Waiting for a train.
The subway system is excellent.  I've traveled there a lot and had hardly any bad experiences. An escalator down, a train breakdown on the line that I needed to use which added 45 minutes to my travel time, etc.  Almost every Metro worker has been pleasant and helpful. 
Hanging out waiting.


Don't remember the joke, but must have been a good one!
Mark did call to let us know that he got an email from the Metro lost and found that Abby's phone was there.  I looked it up on the map and Abby/I debated on the idea of going to get it. The Metro L&F is in Hyattsville/ Prince George's county which I was pretty sure wasn't a great place to be. But, heck, I got lost in East St. Louis one time so how bad could it be?  We decided to go for it, so I planned a pick up into our Friday schedule.