Some year I'd like to have one of those vacations where people "don't do anything." Maybe I could rent a cabin or a camper for a week. Take a book and all my knitting supplies along. And just sit and read/knit. A little hiking each day would be OK, too.
My vacations tend to be Drive There & Back, Go, See, Do. Busy, busy, busy. Not too restful. But, they ARE fun, enjoyable, and much too short!
It's 802 miles from my house to my sister's. We drove it in one day and I always think about the pioneers who took months to cross the same distance. What would they think of I-80?!
It ended up that I drove the entire way out as DD1 drove my brother's car while he napped. [He worked in Illinois until 1 a.m. then drove 100 miles to his home-for-one-more-week-before-he-moves-to-Illinois, slept for a few hours, then drove 2.5 hours to meet us along I-80. Interestingly, he arrived just a few minutes after we got to the convenience stop.] Dang, Nebraska goes on forever. And then there's Cheyenne. Wind was from the north so we got the full effect of the refineries. What a stink! Cheyenne is where I saw a plane crash a few years ago. Luckily, the only one I've ever seen. Unluckily, there were two fatalities.
We arrived at my sister's before dark. I used to live only a few miles from her place, so I could have easily driven there after dark, but DD1 & I wanted to see the sun set behind the
mtns. [Well, technically, from that close, one sees the sun set behind the foothills.] Impressive non-the-less, especially when we now see it set behind cornfields. Just not the same effect.
My sister-from-So.Carolina was already there. [Good to see ya, Pud!] Didn't really do a whole lot on Friday - we were all tuckered out from our travels. But, while Bro took samples of his home brew to Boulder, and mother stayed in, the rest of us took a short drive into the foothills - to the Rock. [That one I *thought* DD1 and I could hike to ... we'll do it next time.] Had
BeauJo's pizza for supper. [Worth the 802 mile drive, let me tell ya!]
On Saturday, my sister-who-now-lives-in So. Cal. and family came up for a visit. On Sunday we all went to Denver for the open house reception for newly wedded nephew & new
niece-in-law. We were there about 5 hours altogether. What fun! Saw lots of family/ friends/ acquaintances, including a "girl" I used to babysit for when I was a teenager. Her mom was there, too, and we talked long about genealogy - she recently got into it and she's hooked. It was so much fun comparing notes, sharing tips, etc.Bro drove home on Monday. And us girls & DD1 drove up into the mtns. - west about 45 miles. It rained and I wondered if we went far enough, could we get into snow? Nobody wanted to check it out, so we went back to my sister's using a different, but very scenic, route. *If* I'd win the lottery, I have two places picked out for new homes. [They tell me I'd have a better chance of winning, if I'd start buying tickets. Ya think?] The place that won my heart has a few drawbacks: 1) I'd have to haul in all the water, 2) I could be snowed in for months, and 3) I wouldn't have highspeed internet - and satellite TV might be tricky with those Rockies in the way.OK - so the place out on the plains with the fantastic panorama view would be the winner...if I won. I wonder if BeauJo's delivers out there?On Tuesday we drove back to Denver. Mom met some old-time friends for lunch in Arvada, DD1 went to the Denver Art Museum. [Not at all handicapped friendly. "Doesn't she have her OWN wheelchair?" No, she broke her leg. She just has crutches. I'm leaving her here for four hours, so she'll need a wheelchair. ...We did get a wheelchair for her with only a small bit of hassle.] My sisters & I went to the genealogy section of the DPL - not too fruitful a search, but it convinced me that, yes, I do want to rejoin the NEGHS for the online databases access.
We drove back home on Wednesday and got a late enough start that it was dark a couple hours before arriving home. But, like I said, it was a busy week, but full of family, friends, and fun. Everyone arrived safely back at LAX, John Wayne Int., and ATL, and those driving also had good trips home. PTL!
And, I knit on the Baby Surprise Jacket. But, not in the car.