Econo Lodge Near Norfolk State University
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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 ...
... with the Morgans. On Saturday the Morgans will meet their (rented) 2-wheeled travelling companion for the first time - and off we shall go. Heading westwards after the sun.
There are sure to be lots of experiences along the way. You never know,
Stuart may even learn a new joke or two – sadly a few weeks late for his
‘father of the bride' speech. Its going to be "special"…. (whatever that means). ...
... Lesson number 2: Don’t drive at night in order to ensure Freddie’s safety.
Day two saw us stop off at Jamestown for lunch and a quick tour. For those of you who don’t know, Jamestown was the first landing point of 102 English travellers, in 1607 (or so Freddie tells us). Or most famous for us non-academics as the home of Pocahontas, the hotty from the Disney film. The tour included Native American villages, a museum that ...
... and beach stuff - including new costumes for our party on Saturday 30th August, save the date! We sat down and had a coffee for Peter and a horrible vanilla frappe for Sherrie that had more vanilla flavouring in it than an entire cake shop. But the beach was calling to us, so we gathered our things up and spent most of the day on the beach, rotating between swimming in the sea (surprisingly cold), sunbathing (unsurprisingly hot) ...
... my favorite moments of a trip come from the silence and sights of my morning runs. Hence, the theme of this blog.
I’ve gotten lost plenty of times, by the way. I once ended up 6 miles away from my aunt’s home in Amsterdam, thinking I was taking a “short cut” back. I was quite disheartened by the look of shock on the Dutch man’s face when I, awkwardly and in terribly broken Dutch, mumbled that I was trying to get to my ...