Monday, September 23, 2013

Catching up, Episode 1, Part 1: Virginia

OK, I have fallen way behind on posting updates on here. A good bit of that is because there was a long gap in my travels After last year's trip to London, I didn't go on another trip really until this past July. Basically, just over 11 months. But I have made up for it by going on two trips in just under two months. No, I still haven't made it to Amsterdam or Brussels. I did go to Williamsburg, Va. And Washington DC for the Fourth of July. That is what this post is about. I also went to Anaheim in late August, but I'll get to that in another post.
So, I had decided I wanted to go somewhere patriotic for the Fourth of July this year. I had it narrowed down to a few places. One was Williamsburg, another was Washington and Philadelphia and Boston rounded out the list. 
Boston was kind of a long shot because it is so far to drive up there and while it could be done - I pulled it off in 2010 when I drove up to Detroit, then over to Toronto, up to Montreal and then down to Niagara Falls before coming home via Columbus OH in the span of a week - that kind of long distance driving in one week is tough on the body. I've always had an affinity for Boston and every time I go, I want to see everything all over again.
Philadelphia was more manageable but I've seen much of it before and there only a few things left that I'm interested in seeing (the Liberty Bell, national portrait gallery and Ben Franklin's grave). Basically a two-day trip.
So it ended up being Williamsburg and Washington. I've been to both places before but there were still a few things I hadn't seen and what I had already seen was good enough to warrant seeing it again.
Let me start by saying Williamsburg must be the pancake house capital of the world. There was a pancake house next to my hotel. Another one a few doors down the street. Two more a half mile farther down the street.
One of the first things I did in Williamsburg was visit the Jamestown settlement for the first time ever. As you enter, you are greeted by flags from all 50 states and plaques listing when each state was admitted to the union. As you walk past these flags, they lead you to a fountain designed to look somewhat like the ship that brought the first Jamestown settlers to Virginia.
Of course, there are recreated villages and three ships that you can tour docked on the James River. They actually represent both sides of the story of Jamestown's founding. There is an indian village and a recreation of the early Jamestown structures. They also have demonstrations about musket firing and  blacksmith work.
There is also a lengthy museum chronicling seemingly every detail of the life of Jamestown. 

After leaving Jamestown, I headed over to Busch Gardens Williamsburg. This is the European-themed Busch Gardens. They have England, Scotland, Ireland, Germany, France and Italy represented. Honestly, it's like Epcot Center with real rides. Of course, given my Irish heritage, I stopped by and got a pint of Guinness at a pub in "Ireland." Then I had Shepherd's Pie at a restaurant next door.
That night provided me with my first fireworks show of the trip. Every night, Busch Gardens does a fireworks show over Germany and Italy which draws plenty of oohs and ahhhs from the crowds.
So that was day 1. The next day took me to Colonial Williamsburg.
Colonial Williamsburg is a fantastic place to visit, even though I've been there a half dozen times in my life. Everywhere you turn, there is something cool going on. And I went on the Fourth of July, so there was a lot going on. One of the first things I did was pick up a tri-corner hat at a tent sale. 

Now, I'm pretty sure they didn't have tent sales back in the colonial day. If they did, it probably wasn't filled with all of the zeal of people picking over items like they were shopping at a yard sale. Thats really what it felt like - as if you'd stopped off in someone's front yard and you were picking over their belongings. At least it was all colonial period-influenced items on sale. That made it cool. 
But, as soon as I walked out of the tent sale, I came across a curious sight - the Colonial Williamsburg auction. Now coming from the south, you're kind of used to auctioneers rambling numbers off at such a high rate of speed that the words they are saying sound like unintelligible gibberish. I believe it was the comedian Stephen Fry who complained the sound of a southern auctioneer to that of a banjo. The auctioneer at Colonial Williamsburg broke the stereotype, and its good that he did. It's hard to take man dressed in the same vein as George Washington seriously as a historical re-enactor when he's speaking like some sort of mountain hillbilly slack-jacked yokel.
I bought nothing from the auction, but it was fun to watch. It was mostly little household items for which I have no storage space but the auctioneer was witty and lets be honest, it featured a bunch of people running around in colonial costumes. I tweeted out one of my pictures from the auction and colonial Williamsburg featured it later on its slideshow of tweets about the sites on the Fourth of July.
Most of the rest of the day was spent waking around, checking out the sites, doing a little shopping and being entertained by re-enactors. I guess you could also call them living history docents if you prefer a fancier name. Either way, there were a lot of them.
There really isn't much to say about the afternoon. I did get what has to be the biggest cupcake I had seen up to that point in my life. It was huge! The base alone was the size of my palm ( You can't tell that in the picture below because it was sitting on my finger tips at the time). Of course, being the this was a patriotic place, and it was the Fourth of July, they covered it in red, white and blue M&Ms. It was delicious although a bit rich because of all of the chocolate. I couldn't finish it.
I also got to see demonstrations from the drum and dude corps. Now, I have to admit the fife demonstration was insightful because they went over what all of the fife calls meant trips in the continental army were supposed to do. The drum demonstration however - not so insightful. It was mostly "When you play the drum, the basic rudimental playing technique called a paradiddle." Now, if you've never learned to bang a drum before, I could see where that would be interesting. I played the drums and other percussion instruments for seven years in middle and high school, however. Granted its been 17 years since i last really played a drum, but if they'd asked for volunteers, I could have done it. I would have been a little rusty, but I could have done a paradiddle, a double paradiddle and triple paradiddle. As it were, I kept my mouth shut and played dumb. "Oh, that's how you play a drum? That's fascinating. No, I didn't first learn how to do that 24 years ago."
Later on, the drum and dude corps gave a performance of the various states call to arms so ga from the Revolutionary War. These were basically the state songs before we had state songs. They had almost every state represented - EXCEPT GEORGIA. Now I know people like to make fun of Georgia because its the "Deep South" ( also now known on occasion as the "Dirty South"), but come  on people. I swear I heard you introduce South Carolina, and the only things to come out of that state have been rice, Myrtle Beach, Strom Thurmond and the beginning of the south's secession from the Union. Hrrmmmpphhh
After a bite to eat at a pub, I watched the fire works show at Colonial Williamsburg. It had no musical accompaniment, even though the Virginia Symphony Orchestra performed right before the fireworks began.

On my final day in the Williamsburg area, I capped off the Patriotic trilogy by visiting the Yorktown Battlefield, run by the National Park Service. To be perfectly honest, there is a tour of the battlefield which reads something like a history  class lesson. We had a good tour guide though, who made it entertaining by being animated in her description of the battle. 
 
There is actually still a town called Yorktown, but its a small town. Just a few houses and a Congressman's office. I would suggest that visit the state of Virginia's Yorktown museum if you want a more fulfilling visit to the Battlefield. I'm just not sure about one of the signs that greets you as you walk into the site. 
I won't call it racist, at least not intentionally racist, but hey promote their Living History farm with a picture of a white woman overseeing two modern-day black people working the farm. The farm is supposed to show people what life was like in Yorktown at a time when Virginians still owned slaves .... Yeah.
Despite that ... unique introduction, this place is actually pretty cool. They have demonstrations of how to make socks and due them different colors, how to preserve and cook food, how to farm (of course) and what life was like in a Continental Army encampment. 
After I finished up at Yorktown, I began my trek north to Washington DC. But I'll get to that in another post.

Sunday, August 26, 2012

What's next?

OK so it's been a few weeks since I last posted.

In my defense, there were run-off elections coming up and I had to focus on them for the newspaper for which I work.

 The election was held last week, though, and the results were a doozie. The incumbent sheriff, county commission chairman and commission vice chairman were all defeated. Of course the big deal is that Victor Hill, the former sheriff who is awaiting trial on 37 felony counts of wrongdoing during his 2005-2008 term, beat his successor and may retake his old office. the shocker comes in the commission races, which are the ones I covered. People had thought for months that there was a chance the commission vice-chairman -- who is awaiting his own trial on DUI-related charges -- might be defeated, but no one saw the chairman also being at risk until a couple of weeks ago.

Right now, I'm preparing to enter some photographs of past travels in a juried photography competition hosted by the Arts Clayton Gallery in Jonesboro. I entered three photographs of San Francisco in a traveling across America exhibit the gallery hosted over the summer and I got rave reviews for one of my pieces. This time, I've got some photos of Florence, London and Paris that I want to submit. One of them is a breathtaking photograph of a woman selling flowers under an umbrella completely covered in flowers in Montmartre. I took it on a trip to Paris a couple of years ago.

On the travel front, I have a week of vacation left that I have to use before Nov. 14 (the sixth anniversary of my joining the newspaper I work for) or I will lose it. Honestly, I haven't been thinking of where I would go on any vacation this fall because I was so focused on my trip to London, and then the elections since then. I might be tempted to let the vacation time expire but there's just been some unexpected shakeups at work -- which I won't go into detail about in case anyone who reads the newspaper is watching this blog -- that has been making me feel a little blue this weekend. Even though I have to put in a minimum three-weeks notice on vacation requests, I might just need a week away from work. I won't go too far away. I might go to Savannah, or Charleston just to indulge in my photography hobby. It's been a few years since I visited either place. Maybe I'll visit Asheville. I've never been to Asheville and the commercials make it look like a fun little place to visit. I could, of course, use it to visit New Orleans. Even though I used to visit NOLA all the time in college, it's been five years since I last visited the city. Southern Miss' homecoming game is coming up in October ...

What happens with work could impact whether I go to Amsterdam and Brussels next spring as planned. I would hate to have to sacrifice visiting those cities for a second time since I had to cut them out of the trip I made to Europe last month. I have a $227 credit on Delta that is good until June 30, 2013, and I had hoped to use it to cover some of the airfare expenses for a trip to see the tulips blooming sometime from late March until mid-May.

The winds may shift, however, and I may not be in a position to take that trip as planned.

Monday, August 6, 2012

Just a little bit of London

Now that I have been to London twice, I feel comfortable in saying there is very little left that I want to see.

Notice I said "very little", and not "nothing."

There are a few places that I wanted to hit up on this last trip that I wasn't able to work into my schedule. In one case, a place I wanted to see was closed to the public because it is an Olympic venue.

So, here are the things left that I haven't been able to see yet in London:

Hampton Court Palace
The Household Cavalry Museum (it was closed to the public because of the Olympics)
The Royal Observatory at Greenwich
The Palace at Westminster

I also would have liked to have seen the Olympic Stadium and London's Olympic Park, but access at the train station closest to the stadium and the park was limited to only those people who had a ticket to an event at the stadium. Well, that was not me and I had no intention of going to another train station and just walking a long distance to the stadium.

Basically these are not sights that alone (or even as a group) warrant making another trip to London from Atlanta. Maybe if I'm passing through Europe for an extended stay and I get a couple of days where I can make a side trip to London, I'd see those sites, but I can't see myself making a trip to just London for these places. Granted there are other places around England that I would love to visit, such as Hastings, Cardiff (OK, that's technically Wales), the White Cliffs of Dover and Oxford, so if packaged with those, I could see myself making another stop in London.

The reality, though, is that I have a lot of places in Europe that I still want to see.

I want to visit the Netherlands and Belgium.

I want to take a cruise down the Rhine and hike in the Alps (in springtime).

I want to go to Spain and run with the bulls in Pamplona (Hey, in my mind, I could survive that) and participate in La Tomatina in Bunol.

I want to look for the Loch Ness Monster in Scotland and chase the McGratty family history in Northern Ireland.

I even want to engage in an exercise in futility by trying to push straight the Leaning Tower of Pisa.


Tuesday, July 31, 2012

My London trip in pictures

Here is another look at my trip -- this time through some of the pictures I took. Not all of my pictures are on the same digital photo card so there are some other photos I may upload here later.

Paddington Bear at Paddington Station



Big Ben/London Eye




Olympic torch relay




Stonehenge/farmland near Salisbury







Bath








Windsor










Olympic archery at Lord's Cricket Grounds










Abbey Road





Tower Hill








Peter Pan Statue in Kensington Gardens



Olympic tennis at Wimbledon