Category - Adventures

Places we’ve been, things we’ve seen as we travel through life.

Something’s Fishy

An online friend gave me a call the other day. Her family was vacationing in Ocean City, MD and wanted to meet up with us for the day in Baltimore. I’ve already met her in real life more than once, so I already knew she was not some crazy stalker lady. Philip got the day off and we headed north for a 1 hour car trip to the National Aquarium in Baltimore. We got lost, of course, but by sheer luck and a good dose of my God-given natural sense of direction, we found the Inner Harbor quickly and without having to tell Boo to be quiet more than once.

We had both purchased tickets online for an entrance time of 11:00. It was a good thing too, because right after we arrived, they started giving out timed entrance tickets for same-day purchasers. The wait was only 15 minutes then, but it can actually be several hours on busy days.

We had a really great day. The kids’ favorite part was the dolphin show.

They also enjoyed the sharks, the big sea turtle and seeing all their friends from “Finding Nemo.” Here’s some of our favorite pictures:


Pumpkin Girl liked this little frog. She said, “It looks like sauce.” It’s actually called a tomato frog. I wish I could have gotten a better picture.

 

 

The Washington Monument

My Fourth of July was muted, but my family had a great time. A friend of Philip’s- from way back when we were stationed in Houston – was in town with his children. We invited them to our house for the Freedom Fest on base, BBQ and to see the fireworks. We can see the Washington Monument, Jefferson Memorial and Capitol building from the base, so we have an excellent view of the fireworks.

All was set until I started feeling very tired and achy. I took a nap right after lunch and woke up feeling worse. I ended up sleeping through most of the afternoon. Philip, the children and our friends went to the Freedom Fest and a fun time until a pop-up thunderstorm soaked them to the skin and closed down the festival. You may have seen the people on the National Mall get caught in the storm with no where to go. Fortunately, they got home safely and we were able to provide clothes for our friends until theirs dried. The plan had been to walk down to the river for the fireworks, but the threat of a thunderstorm still loomed, so they drove instead. I had a perfect view from our house, so I didn’t miss out entirely.

Our friends had 4 extra tickets to the Washington Monument for today (Thursday) and they invited us along. We couldn’t pass that up!

The weather was wonderful! It was cool, almost cold when the wind blew and the skies threatened rain, but it never did. We rode the Metro there, which was a thrill for the children! Boo was very interested in learning to read the map and in tracking our progress. Once out of the Metro we had a bit of a walk to the Washington Monument, but it wasn’t too bad, even for Pumpkin Girl’s little legs.

We all really enjoyed looking out the windows at the top and finding all the local landmarks. We even picked out our base and the approximate location of our housing area.These pictures are all from the top of the Washington Monument:


Jefferson Memorial
the US Capitol


The Lincoln Memorial


Lincoln Memorial, Reflecting Pool and WW2 Memorial


The White House

After the Washington Monument we had lunch with our friends and then they left for their tour of the Capitol. We walked through the Mall, back towards the Metro stop. In front of the Smithsonian Castle is a carousel I’ve been wanting to take the kids to, so we stopped there. Much fun was had by all. Pumpkin and I practiced our princess waves, which we learned from “The Princess Diaries,” as we rode our royal horses.After the carousel, we popped in to the Smithsonian Castle, just to see what they had there. It’s mostly the information center for all the Smithsonian museums, but it’s a beautiful building, plus one wing was a sort of sampler of what the rest of the museums house. We even saw a pair of Kristi Yamaguchi’s skates. She has a very small foot. We were very surprised to find that this wing of the building resembles a gothic cathedral on the inside. Who knew?

And one last silly picture, just because.

 

 

The Godspeed

So how old do you think America is? Well, if you are counting from the founding of the Jamestown settlement, America is celebrating her 400th Anniversary in 2007. To celebrate, the folks at Jamestown are celebrating in a big way, including a tour of a replica of the Godspeed, one of the three ships which carried the first settlers in Jamestwon. The Godspeed’s first stop is in Alexandria, VA and she is here until June 3rd. We can see her docked as we walk along the Potomac and decided to brave the Memorial Day crowds, heat and humidity to go for a tour.

First, we got a brief tour of Old Town Alexandria on our way there. I have only seen parts of it before, but I really want to get back again. We’ll have to find a way to leave the older children behind. I don’t think they will be happy with just walking and looking. Well, we found parking nearby and then walked to the river. One of the first things we saw was the paddle wheel boat, the Cherry Blossom, which we often see sailing by our house or as we walk along the Potomac. Pumpkin Girl thinks it looks like a big birthday cake


Then we worked our way to the Godspeed. We had planned to arrive around 10:30, which we did, and it was 10:45 when we found the Godspeed. The tours were scheduled to begin at 11:00, and the line was already huge! The wait was 1 1/2 hours from where we were. Yikes. Fortunately we were all covered up in sunscreen and we had water and sunglasses. There were also some activities set up and Phil and I took turns taking the children to see the exhibits. Once the tours started, the line moved right along and we were in the shade most of the time. While we waited, I gave the children a quick, impromptu lesson in American History.

Can you imagine crossing the Atlantic in such a small ship, in the middle of the winter? The trip took around 160 days.
The Godspeed and the other two ships that made the trip are shown on the Virginia State Quarter.

After a tour of the ship and some of the interactive displays on land, we headed off to lunch. We all perked up a bit in the air conditioning and treated ourselves to some ice cream and frozen yogurt. I let Bip taste my frozen yogurt, which he really enjoyed. He was so sweet, opening his mouth like a little bird for his next bite.The Godspeed will be stopping along the Atlantic coast for the next couple of months. If you get a chance to see her, you should. The price is right – free! If you go, here’s some things to know:

Go early and get in line right away. Find a volunteer with an event map and a schedule of events. There is a lot of entertainment, so you can go check them out while someone in your party waits in line.

Bring 2 cell phones or 2-way radios in case you get separated. Don’t ask how I know this.

There is no way for a stroller or wheelchair to get on board. The steps onto the ship and on board are steep. You will have to leave the stroller on shore. I have no idea how they accomodate wheelchairs.

Have a quick American History lesson before you go. Just reading about Jamestown will be enough, or even just watching “Pochantas” if you have younger children, will help set the stage.

Have I mentioned how much I really enjoy living in Washington, DC?

Visiting the Capitol

Last Thursday Philip and I had the chance to join a tour of the US Capitol led by a Congressional staffer.  I found a very nice babysitter up the street – she and her sister are homeschooled, too.  I’m glad to have found them.  We took the baby with us, since he is so portable and mellow, we figured he wouldn’t be any trouble at all.  It took us about an hour from the time we left our house to get to the Capitol, riding Metro.  That included trying to figure out how to pay for parking because the meter wouldn’t accept the smart pass we had, waiting for the first train for nearly 10 minutes and walking 2 blocks.  We packed Nicholas in his super duper lightweight stroller. I had treated myself to this stroller that I have wanted ever since Boo was a baby.  We knew we’d be on the Metro a lot and needed something lightweight and small and we also needed to replace the umbrella stroller that was on it’s last legs after 3 children.  Anyway…

 

We arrived and linked up with our group in front of one of the office buildings outside the Capitol.  I thought we’d be walking outside, but there are tunnels linking this building to the Capitol itself and that’s how we went.  Security was tight!!  Of course we knew it would be, but it was REALLY tight.  Traveling around the Capitol and the tunnels is pretty cool.  They have many corridors roped off so that the tour groups pass along the sides, moving slowly, taking pictures, while the staffers can walk quickly down the center. 

 

The Capitol is beautifully decorated.  I tried to take some pictures, but really, the camera doesn’t  capture it.  We didn’t get a chance to stop at the gift shop for postcards, but we’ve promised the older children we would take them back, so we’ll get some souvenirs then. 

 

The rotunda was just awsome.  Here’s a picture.

(see the rainbow?)

 

We also went in to the old House of Representatives room.  There are bronze plates on the floor marking the places where Congressmen who later became President sat.  Here’s Abraham Lincoln’s:

 

This room has an interesting acoustical feature.  If you stand where John Adams sat and whisper something, someone else standing across the room can hear you.  It can be difficult to get this to work because of the noise of the crowd.  But while we were standing there, a guy whispered, "If you can hear me, raise your hand."  He really did whisper, we were standing right next to him.  And lo and behold! The group across the room raised their hands!  Very cool.

 

We also got the chance to sit in the Gallery of the House of Representatives.  It was amazing.  It looks so much better in person than it does on C-Span.  We got a chance to listen to a congressman from Wisconsin engage in a friendly, and at times, amusing debate with a congressman from Alaska over global warming.  I just sat there, looking all around, just taking it all in.  We couldn’t bring cameras, bags, or any electronic devices into the gallery.  We were not supposed to talk, either.  And can you believe that Nicholas was quiet the whole time! 

 

Here are a couple of cool pictures I did get.  The first is Phil and Nicholas on the star that marks the center of Washington, DC.

 

(see how it’s roped off for people to pass through)

 

This one is of a gorgeous stained glass window in the ceiling just outside of the House Gallery.  I wanted a better picture, but it was right in front of the desk where you turn in your camera and stuff, so I thought I’d get what I could.  Our staffer told me not to take any more pictures.  I blamed Phil.

 

 

Our trip home took about 40 minutes because rush hour had started and the trains ran more frequently.   The babysitter gave the children good reviews and they said they had a good time. 

 

If you ever visit Washington, DC, make sure you check with your congressman’s constituent services office.  They have all sorts of "congressional tours" that are free.  All you have to do is ask.

Rock Creek Park

Philip’s parents went home several days early and Phil had already taken the time off work so we’ve been enjoying the time with him.  Yesterday we rested and took care of a few items off the honey do list.  Today we decided to have an adventure to Rock Creek Park.  We started at the Nature Center where they had lots of hands-on activities for the children.  We learned about water tables, the kinds of animals that live in Rock Creek Park and what they do during each season.  They have a working beehive on display, which has a clear pipe leading outside so the bees can come and go.  We found a sand table with plaster casts of animal tracks for you to make your own tracks with.

                      

 

We took a short nature walk around one of the park’s meadows.  I learned that a "meadow" is not necessarily a large open patch of greass. We discovered that a "paw paw" is a tree and found a patch of them on the edge of the meadow.  We didn’t pick any up and put them in our pockets.

 

After our walk, we had lunch at the picnic tables.  It was absolutely beautiful.  Just sitting there in the heart of DC, completely away from the sounds of the city, shaded by trees and listening to woodpeckers (we learned to identify their sound at one of the exhibits) – it almost made me want to go camping.  I got over it when a bird pooped on my shoulder.  Thankfully, I had packed handi-wipes.

 

We learned that there was a Civil War site there in the park and another one just down the road.  The Park Ranger recommended we go to Fort Stevens because there were cannons there.  So off we went.

 

Fort Stevens is right there in the middle of DC. Here’s an old picture of it:

 

Here’s a picture of us there today:

 

Philip and the children pretending to fire the cannon at the houses across the street.  Boo is the spotter, telling them when to fire, Phil was signalling Pumpkin Girl to light the cannon.

 

Phil says we still store ammunition like this, in a bunker with little chimney for ventilation.

 

When we were finished defending the fort from the rebels, we headed down to Georgetown to see the Old Stone House.  It is the oldest house in DC, pre-dating the Revolutionary War.

 

It sits there on one of the busiest streets in Georgetown, right across from a Barnes and Noble and down the street from a Sephora and Ben & Jerry’s.  We drove right by it at first and so ended up parking and searching for it on foot.  By doing that we got a chance to admire some of the cool houses in the area. 

 

I found this lantern hanging on the wall of the Old Stone House:

I have an almost identical lantern, but red, in my dining room window.

 

We had such a good time today, tracking down American History.  I think Boo is turning into a history buff.  He kept wanting to know what part the Old Stone House played during the "Silver" War.  I’m looking forward to Philip’s next day off when we can head out for yet another adventure.

 

 

We Didn’t Get Tickets!

I woke up this morning around 5:30 and Phil was getting into bed. I literally did a double take, looking from him to the clock and back.

“What are you doing here?”

“They ran out of tickets.”

“What do you mean, they ran out of tickets?”

“The Park Police came by, handed out numbered programs and then they ran out. The last guy to get tickets arrived around 2:00, I got there at 2:45.”

The others in line around him were amazed, too. They had arrived at the same time in previous years and had gotten tickets. We got a great entrance time in 2002 when Phil got there at 2:30. What had changed this year?

We were very disappointed, of course. We’d already told the children about the Easter Egg Roll, had shown them the website, told them about Curious George…We never dreamed we wouldn’t get tickets. I had prayed it wouldn’t rain overnight while Phil was out there, I prayed for his safety, but I never thought to pray that we’d actually get tickets. As I was going back to sleep, I prayed, “Lord, why don’t you want us to have tickets for this?”

I got up this morning and did a google search, looking for an explanation. I found this:

We didn’t get tickets!!

I am so angry!!!

It’s not just the particular people involved. God loves them and sees them in a way I don’t. But they are trying to take over this very nice, non-political event in order to push their agenda. This event is open to everyone. Yes, it’s difficult to get tickets, so it’s ok to send a proxy, someone who is available to be in line over night, if you need to. And while it is legal to use modern technology to organize a group to stand in lines for others, it is definitely NOT COOL!!!

Phil and I were talking, at with even just 100 volunteers standing in line as proxies, that would have pushed him and others back enough to not get tickets. 100 people in line equals 500 tickets to the event. Even 20 volunteers in line in front of him would mean 100 tickets gone.

There are a limited number of tickets being given out on Monday, so we may try again.

But next year! We are going to sign up with these people and say we need tickets! Then we’ll show up, claim our tickets and t-shirts from them, toss the shirts in the trash and go roll us some Easter Eggs.

Is it very wrong to hope they get rained out on Monday?

Philip’s On a Mission

Tonight’s the night.  Philip is going to spend the night outside the White House.  It’s not job related and he’s not protesting anything, nor is he holding vigil.  He is on a Mission.  A Mission to Obtain Tickets to the 2006 White House Easter Egg Roll.  Now that we are back in the District, we have been looking forward to attending the annual Easter Egg Roll for several months.  We went in 2001, but it was cancelled because of rain. In  2002 we tried again and great fun was had by all.  The event is so popular that parents line up in the wee hours of the morning to get the free first-come, first-served tickets.  It’s surprisingly safe and the lined-up, cold and uncomfortable parents actually form a comraderie, an esprit-de-corps if you will, bonding through the night as they wait to get the highly sought after tickets.  At some point in the night, the Park Police usually show up and start handing out numbers to avoid late-comers trying to cut into the line.  Once the actual handing out of the tickets begins, the line moves quickly and the bleary-eyed, triumphant parents return home through rush hour traffic.

 

The actual Easter Egg Roll will be on the Monday following Easter.  There will be many free events open to the general public on the Ellipse.  Free Krispy Kreme donuts, all you can carry, is one of the highlights.  I’m hoping they are there this year!  Ticket holders line up according to the time on their tickets and are admitted to the White House South lawn.  In addition to the Easter Egg Roll itself, there are usually people like the First Lady and White House Chief of Staff there reading stories to the children.  There will be live entertainment (this year they are having AJ and Aly) and crafts, too. I read that Curious George, Clifford and Sasha Cohen (the ice skater) will be there, too.  I hope I don’t make a fool of myself trying to meet Sasha Cohen.  (It’s a good thing Michele Kwan won’t be there.  Young children might get hurt as I plowed through the crowd to see her.)   Once you’re on the lawn, you can stay as long as you want.  As you leave, you get handed a goodie bag and a poster.  The White House Easter Egg Roll poster is a collector’s item -we have ours framed and will get around to hanging them some day.  But the most highly sought after item in the bag is the wooden commemorative egg.  Watch for them on ebay – these free little eggs go for around $30.  How in the world somebody could sell his child’s egg on ebay…well, we won’t go there.

 

Anyway…tonight’s the night.  I hope it doesn’t rain.

Adventures in the Army Part 3

So then it was Korea.  It wasn’t nearly as bad as everyone said.  If you don’t count the brown, er, rusty water, mosquitoes in the house and PT being held within feet of our bedroom window, every morning at 5 am. It wasn’t bad at all! We had the absolute best neighbors ever.  Our whole corner of the cul-de-sac emptied out every Sunday morning.  We went to different services, but we all went to church.  The children played well together and the moms all got along.  I wish I could pack up that neighborhood and take it with me forever.

The hub of social life was the Dragon Hill Lodge (that’s another must-clink link, and make sure you take the virtual tour).  It’s a resort hotel right on Yongsan Garrison.  Multiple nice, kid-friendly restaurants, a deli, ice cream store, huge playground for the kids – complete with a ride-on train and waterfalls set to music.  There was even a hair salon and spa.  That’s where I got my hair cut like in my avatar picture.  I have to tell the story of that haircut some day.

 

When our time in Korea was over, it was back to DC.  Phil is working in the same building where he attended PGIP.  We’re living right on Bolling AFB, about 2 blocks from the Potomac.  Phil has a 5 minute commute.  He says it takes him longer to walk from the parking lot than it takes him to drive there.  We have no complaints.

 

Oh wait!  I forgot about our TDY en route assignment.  After Korea, we spent 10 weeks in Norfolk, VA where Phil was in school again. Our newest baby joined our family there!  Then we came to DC when he was 2 weeks old.

 

And here we are.  The Air Force kindly offered all of us in this old style housing the chance to move into the new homes that are about to be completed.  The catch is, once we accept a house, we have 5 working days to be out of the old house and into the new, and the entire expense is on us.  And the new houses aren’t any bigger than what we’ve got.  So we, and most of our neighbors are staying put.  Rumor has it that they are going to require us to move in a year anyway, in which case, all the expense and trouble would be on them.  In the meantime, I continue to unpack, purge and organize.

Adventures in the Army, Part 2

So where were we?  Oh yes, 1999.  This time we asked to go to Korea.  Yep, you read that right!  We figured the timing was good, it would be a one year, unaccompanied tour, but Boo and I would go along anyway.  We’d come back in 6 months for a mid-tour break, then we’d be home for good in another 6 months.  The Army actually said no.  I think Phil was the first and only person in the history of the Army to volunteer for Korea and get turned down.  Instead, he was assigned to Cal Poly San Luis Obispo, CA as an assistant Professor of Military Science.  It was a dream assignment.  We were an  hour and a half from my hometown of Santa Barbara (you must check out that link, just to see the beautiful pictures), and about 4 hours away from Phil’s family in San Francisco.  We found a small 3 bedroom apartment in Grover Beach.  I thought it would be fun to live in nearby Los Osos, where my good friend Jennifer grew up.  It’s just fun to spell:  L-O-S-O-S-O-S!  It was fun to see our longtime friends from Civil Air Patrol and even participate in some of their activities.  They were attempting to make Phil the next encampment commander when we got word that he would be attending the Post Graduate Intelligence Program to get his masters degree in something useful like strategic intelligence.

 

So we packed up and drove all the way across the country to Maryland.  We lived in off-base military housing leased by the Air Force, our  nicest quarters yet!  Charlotte was born, conveniently during Phil’s Christmas Break, at Andrews Air Force Base.  After graduation, Phil was assigned to the Pentagon where he worked for a year.

 

*note:  Phil didn’t actually get to work in the Pentagon.  When he was assigned there, the offices he was going to work in were being renovated, so his office was temporarily located in a building in Crystal City. Their move in date was supposed to be August 2001.  Well, work was delayed and their move in date was pushed back to October 2001.  You know of course, where this is going.  On September 11, the plane that crashed into the Pentagon destroyed the newly renovated offices that Phil was waiting to move in to.  The Lord does work in mysterious ways.

 

When that assignment was over, we packed up and moved to Ft. Leavenworth, KS.  It is important to note at this time that Philip was assigned to the Command and General Staff College, NOT the Disciplinary Barracks.  CGSC is supposed to be the best year of your life, and it really was one of them!  We had an ugly house and wonderful neighbors.  I look back at our year there with nothing but happy memories.

Adventures in the Army

  Thinking about Grover Beach yesterday made me think about all the places we’ve lived on this Great Army Adventure.

 

When we married in 1992, we were stationed at Ft. Bliss, TX.  It was a huge change after living 22 years on the California coast.  Phil was with the 3rd ACR (which has now moved to Ft. Carson).  We had a little one-bedroom apartment overlooking a field.  If you’re ever driving through El Paso and see the big, blue water tower, that’s pretty much where we lived.

 

Ballons
After that was Ft. Huachuca (wah-CHU-cah), AZ, about an hour from Tucson.  We upgraded to a 2 bedroom apartment.  We didn’t pay extra to park in the carport.  Arizona is a dry heat.  If I prefer any kind of heat, it’s the dry kind.  I still remember walking out of the mall in Tucson at 8 pm and it still being 80 degrees.  Winter was cold, and being at a high elevation, we did get snow.  It didn’t stay on the ground, though.  The cultural highlight of our time in AZ was the balloon race.  At the time, Sierra Vista was a sleepy little town with lots of wide open desert spaces.  A balloon race was held one morning and we just sat in our living room drinking our coffee and watching the balloons fill the sky.

 

From Arizona, we went to Ft. Knox, KY.  We asked to go to Germany, but I guess the German restaurants in the area made it close enough for government work.  Ft Knox was fun.  We lived in a 3 bedroom Army house.  We had a backyard with a stream running through it.  Well, not really a stream, but the cement of the drainage ditch stopped when it got to our yard, creating a stream when it rained.  We found some baby birds waiting for their mama there once after a huge storm.  We checked back later in the day and they were gone.  I like to think that mama bird was just rebuilding her nest and returned for her young ‘uns that afternoon.

 

When it was time to leave Ft. Knox, the Army told us to go to Panama.  Um, not so much.  We asked for Germany, they sent us instead to Houston, TX.  Phil was working with the Reserves there.  We actually lived in Sugar Land.  It was called Sugar Land because it started out as the company town of Imperial Sugar.  That was another good assignment.  We also had a pretty decent sized 4 bedroom house.  We used to talk about all the upgrades we would do to that house if we’d owned it.  Best of all, Boo was born while we were there.

That brings us up to 1999.  I’ll stop here for now.

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