Super 8 Williamsburg / Colonial Area
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- Continental Breakfast
- Free High-Speed Internet
- Swimming pool
- Wheelchair accessibility
- Free parking
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Travel Blogs from Williamsburg
... no sleep last night (literally, she said one hour of sleep)--we think from one of the meds the doctor prescribed. I told her to take a nap, and I went to the office and extended (again) then went to the laundry room and did laundry (really fun!).
At this point, I have no idea when we’ll be leaving. I’m hoping to make it home by Christmas, but I make no guarantees. We might make it for Maddie’s high school ...
... Now I’m gettin’ outa here!
I’m diggin’ a tunnel through the floor of the shower stall, down to the frame, over behind the propane tank, and out past the tail pipe. I know it’s dangerous under there, but I gotta do it. I gotta get outa here. What’s life without freedom? What’s freedom without takin’ risks? As soon as I’m done, ...
... admirable. Why, if a kangaroo were in the navy, he’d be the captain of the ship. You can call me Captain Kanga… never mind. A bunny is just fine.
Barbara bought me some movies to watch while I’m sick. One DVD had four movies on it. One was a junior-high freshman project (sorry, that’s insulting to junior-high freshman projects), another was a "Hey, gang! Let’s make our high school the BEST high school EVER!" movie, which starred Keanu Reeves. ...
... the driver’s door (only flooded on one side, thank goodness). We went up to the office and switched sites.
Now we sit here, in a new site, in the middle of an afternoon thunderstorm (now, when I say “thunderstorm”, don’t think of those little, namby-pamby Palo Alto weather anomalies that the entire eastern seaboard laugh at, think of “HOLY CRAB! The sky is opening up and the world is ending!”), waiting for me to get over this ...
... huts that would of housed corn, smoked meats and used at slave quarters. A small but modest kitchen building was on display. The smoke of pine burning was lingering in the air. And there were craftsmen plaining away at blocks of cedar to make roofing shingles for a building that needed its roof mended. Following the road further, we travelled from the farming area to find ourselves in to township of Colonial Williamsburg. Through the maze hedges in the gardens of the ...