M-Star Norfolk Virginia Beach
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Starting the day by getting up at 3:30am. This may be normal for Mary but this is way too early for this old guy. Flight is on time so far to Dallas. Meeting the Z's in Dallas. They too had a really early morning. I thought vacations were set up to allow one to catch up on sleep. Well doesn't matter since we are on our way to ...
It seems like 100 years ago now, but shortly after both
Stuart & Sylvia and Craig & Mandy-Jane bought their Harleys a pleasant
dinner was being enjoyed. Possibly a couple of glasses had been consumed, and
it is likely that one or two of Stuart’s normal jokes had been aired. “Why
don’t we ride our Harley’s coast to coast?” someone said. "What a fine idea" came
the reply. And ...
... to make Gordon Ramsey blush ensued. We got there in the end, safe and in improved spirits. The obligatory sightseeing started with Barack’s Base, the White House, where archetypal photos were a must. A quick pit-stop overlooking the Washington memorial rounded off the tour. We were far too underdressed for the plush hotel ‘café’ we chose, although our Downton Abbey accents seemed to reassure the wait staff we knew what we were ...
... under a large umbrella. It really was bliss and one of the best days we've had on our holiday. The weather forecast for the day was for storms starting at 3pm, but they didn't materialise. Until a large bank of dark cloud appeared on the horizon about 4.30pm. It rolled in like a scene from Independence Day and by the time we were up in our room the beach was clear and the sky opened. We had torrential rain, thunder which shook the ...
... to Coach Kirkman, who asked if I’d been training. I proudly told him that, “Yes, I’ve been training for the past week! I’ve gotten up to fifteen minutes!” I caught the slight smirk on his face, but was confused by it at the time.
One “warm-up” 800m around the track and 3.4 miles later, with a face as red as a tomato and gasping like a fish out of water, the confusion was knocked out of me. I pretty much hated the ...