Old Victorian Farmhouse Bed & Breakfast
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Turns out letting go of what has become commonplace is much harder than I
originally thought. Why do we get to these points in life where we feel
'trapped', but really we aren't at all? As a nurse especially, we
somehow have it ingrained that if we leave a job, we are letting bosses
down and ultimately our patients considering our current shortage and
impending healthcare doom. When I hit the ever looming 30, I started to ...
... whatever better not fail me. I figured if I'm up, I might as well drive. So after packing a thousand last minute items we were mostly ready to go. What an appropriate way to spend Boxing Day: boxing up the old van. It's like packing for a sea voyage. But there are plenty of islands on the way. This isn't like those trips west into hinterlands. We probably packed too much... It ...
Today is the day. We are scheduled to be picked up at 8am for our transport to the RV. We grab a coffee and sort of Brekkie and wait. The drive is around 90 minutes and seamless. On the other-hand, the traffic into the city is bumper to bumper as there had been an accident earlier in the morning. On the drive we start to plan. We need a : Room mate agreement Bathroom roster A/C temperature agreement A no hanky ...
Our story begins in Wauconda. Sean and Melissa got up at 4:30 am to get ourselves ready and got the girls up at 5 am. After breakfast of chocolate chip muffins (chosen by Claire), the girls got bathed and dressed and we packed our last few items into the suitcases and packed the car. Claire was really excited! After kissing the cats and horses (the pugs had already been banished to Sean's clinic the night before), we left at 6:30 am ...
... always park across I-64 from the zoo near Turtle Park. The park is full of huge statues of turtles. Kids climb all over them a d I must admit, they are wonderful, happy-inducing pieces of public art. (I heard KC has a similar park called Penguin Park, but we had no time to find out for sure.) we climbed over the turtles and goofed around. I said to Andrew as I leaned against a 50 foot long reproduction of a snapping turtle, "Boy! I sure am glad there's no turtles around here." ...