It’s 106 miles to Chicago

October 13th, 2006 , 3:38

Well actually more like 127 but who’s counting? We don’t have the cigarettes but we do have the red wine. And the sunglasses.

The weather is flipping freezing. It was snowing in Chicago. We know it was snowing in Chicago because every single bloody time the news person announced anything at all to do with Chicago they would say ‘it’s snowing in Chicago’. Yea, right, we know already!

Went out for a very nice lunch, visited, looked at the weather, decided it would be mad to try to drive from Richmond to Chicago in one swoop, so left around 5pm and are now in a motel ready to do the next leg on to Chicago tomorrow. So updating the blog and checking e-mail while sipping a rather nice red wine.

Wining and dining

October 12th, 2006 , 3:07

We got up, picked up Kathleen’s great aunt, and drove down Hwy 25 to some other smaller roads which were quite pleasant with waterfalls looking for the Acres of Land winery. The weather was quite poor, quite wet and windy so we decided to just go straight there and eat lunch and then in the afternoon go and do a bit of shopping.

We got to the winery eventually. It was very new, only been there since about 2000. (Kathleen: the vines were planted in 2000, the first vintage was there in December 2004 and the resturant opened in 2005; if I’m remembering what they said correctly.) The whole thing was done in modern barn style (Kathleen: rustic and nice) from the bare concrete floor to the rough unfinished pine walls and beams. The furnishings were white painted kitchen furniture. We sat down and were greeted. The lunch menu was quite large and we were also told we could try various samples of the wines. So we choose six samples to try (Kathleen: three each). Kathleen can fill you in on more detail. (Kathleen: see below if you’re really interested.) We ordered starters and a main. Kathleen and Cac having the Kentucky Hot Brown (there was nothing brown about it) (Kathleen: That’s cause it was developed in the Brown Hotel, or something like that, not because of the colour.) and I had the fried chicken; however, no one warned us the chicken starter was a whole meal in itself! We all struggled after that but it was good. Kathleen insisted on finishing with key lime pie (Kathleen: HA! I said ‘no thanks’ when asked if I wanted a pudding but noooo, Joe says ‘Key lime pie and two spoons please.’ so it was his fault.) Which was served with three forks. We managed to squeeze some coffee between the cracks and then left for Lexington.

We went to the mall where we had a look at clothes. Picked up some bits and pieces and Kathleen got a very nice jumper. And then back to Kathleen’s great aunt’s house for a sit and a chat. Still full from lunch. (Kathleen: dinner? we don’t need no stinkin’ dinner!)

Kathleen’s notes on wines at Acres of Land: Very sweet as they are still young wines. They didn’t have a chardonney for tasting but they did have the others. Joe went straight for the sweet wines while I dithered over the selection. In the end we tasted, Me: AI Vidal Blanc, Chennin Blanc, and Kentucky Chambourcin; Joe: Vignoles, Maggie Adams Blush, and Willie Mae’s Blackberry. Joe’s selection was very very sweet but the blackberry was nice. I don’t think I could manage to drink the other two. Mine were all nice, but the chennin was sweeter than I’m used to. I’d happily buy their wines as they are nice but I think Joe liked them better!

Down to Kentucky

October 10th, 2006 , 21:42

Right, update. The flight out of Philly was pretty awful. The air conditioner on the plane wasn’t working so we sat on the plane for a while, then got off for a while, then back on for a while. In the end we finally took off over 3 hours late. Fun. Of course the annoying bloke not far from us didn’t help. After we got back on the plane (after it had been sitting on hot tarmac with no engines running for a couple of hours) this bloke starts shouting about how it’s still really hot and does the flight attendant have a reason for this? When she said she didn’t (erm, pretty obvious why actually) he demanded her name and then sat there and moaned just about the entire flight.

Arrived in Chicago and got the car and took off for Louisville. After sitting in traffic just outside of Chicago for hours we were finally moving, but still turned up there about 5 to 6 hours later than planned. So all in all, yesterday was a bit of a difficult day.

Today we got up, went to breakfast with my mum (Cracker Barrel which does large southern style breakfast with just about everything in them), then drove to Richmond where we are now sitting. Hopefully things will go better now.

On the way to Richmond we did a brown sign diversion. First had to stop at the candy factory for bourbon balls (chocolate and alcohol, a very nice combination). Then saw the sign for the Woodford Reserve distillery. Hmmm, bourbon. Good bourbon. Only about a mile up the road. Well, who can pass that up? We didn’t do the tour but we did have a taste (well, Joe did, I was driving). Beautiful area.

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Happy Eagles Day

October 9th, 2006 , 3:27

[Kathleen: we got up and were getting ready when the phone rang. It was one of the other cheerleaders ringing up to say “Happy Eagles Day!” So that was the start of an interesting day.]

We got stuff packed for the game, bar-b-q cool chest. [Kathleen: This was actually a combination barbecue and cool chest, really nifty.] Drove down to the stadium where we saw people parked all over the place, some cooking, others just drinking. Arrived at the parking lot, showed our tickets and parked. Hal got out the bar-b-q and, after drinking the first beer for a grease catcher, he cooked our burgers. Kathleen had a g&t, then we headed over to the other parking lots to see what they were doing. [Kathleen: That was simply wild. Drinking, games, someone had a very large flat screen TV set up, another person had a huge camper thing – similar to a tour bus, and it was all just crazy.] After that we made our way to the stadium proper to pee and go to the Eagles pro shop, the shop was packed so we did a quick search and headed through the shop and out to see the start of the game. Allison and the rest of the cheerleaders came out to start things going followed by the Cowboys team and the Eagles (home team last).

The Eagles started out well putting on ten points. The game swung back and forth after that through the quarters till the last one where both teams were on equal points. Then the Eagles went ahead and the clock was running down, Dallas started a long drive and came with in a 1st and goal on second and goal there was an interception and that was it, the Eagles won. [Kathleen: for those of us who don’t speak US football – Eagles went for an early lead then the game went back and forth. Very exciting. At the end of the game the Eagles scored an excellent touchdown. Then Dallas looked like they were going to score again, evening up the game again. But when the ball was thrown (only about 5 yards from the scoring area), one of the Eagles players caught it and ran all the way down the field scoring a last touchdown. Really exciting.]

It took some time to drive out, away from the stadium through Philadelphia all lit up at night, including the boat houses. Back to Allisons and Hals.

[Kathleen: up early tomorrow for a flight. Update when we can!]

The day after the night before

October 8th, 2006 , 15:31

The pub on Friday night was fun. Lots and lots of fun. So much fun that we had a very very slow start to Saturday. One of those starts that involved long hot showers, a bit of coffee, lots of juice, and lots of sitting on the sofa looking outside and saying “well, what do you want to do today?”

At around noon we headed out to Manayuck, a really nice little area of Philadelphia. Actually it’s where we were on Friday night. But on Saturday we went to a nice little restaurant and had brunch. The place was packed and once getting our food it was obvious to see why. However, Joe being awkward asked for a fried egg on his burger. This had obviously never ever been heard of at that particular place so the waitress very carefully wrote down what he wanted, including a description of how to cook the egg. His burger shows up with scrambled egg on top. Joe just shrugged and ate it. [Joe: give them another couple of months and it will be on the menu as a specialty. The fried egg burger.]

We then walked up and down and the main street which is lined with little specialty shops with lots of weird things. We window shopped and occasionally went into a shop just to laugh at the prices. Though I did get a Bush’s last day in office badge – it’s black with 01.20.09 in white writing. Had to.

We also walked along the canal behind the shops. Then just back home to sit and chat. Chinese take away for dinner of which we ate far too much trying everything. Just a quiet day. We watched telly and chatted. Joe watched a college football game, then a baseball game (Hal even got out his team’s jersey to cheer them on for the baseball – they won. It must have been the jersey.) We also saw some of the lead up adverts for the Eagles/Dallas game we’re attending. It’s going to be interesting. Hopefully we’ll survive to post about it later!

Seeing Philadelphia

October 7th, 2006 , 21:23

Yesterday was fun. Waffles for breakfast – or as Allison called them, fake waffles for breakfast. They were good even if fake. OK, not fake, just frozen ones that you toast. But then Joe pointed out he’d just been in Belgium. Smug git. [Joe: see previous posts.] [Kathleen: especially the one about parks in Brussels. Joe doesn’t have any bright blue jockies.] [Joe: Yet.]

When we woke up (well, when I woke up at 2am) we could hear what sounded suspiously like rain. So we ignored it. But it kept sounding like water dripping from the sky no matter how hard we ignored it. So finally looked outside and yep, looked just like a typical London morning. So why do I travel again? So when Allison woke up she turned on the telly to check the weather channel (ok, so I travel so I can see different things like an entire channel dedicated to nothing but the weather. Surprising that Britain didn’t do this one years ago.) The weather channel was of no use as it was forecasting rain, sometimes heavy rain, all day long. And tornados. But they were somewhere else. Maybe off the British coast? Even the local channel was saying rain. All day.

Oh yes, while Joe was checking the weather (by looking out the window) he got to see a bit of continuing story. Apparently the neighbours are interesting people with very interesting lives that they share with the neighbourhood – by having screaming rows in the middle of the street and having the police around on a regular basis. So when Joe checked the weather he got to see the nice policeman leaving the house. The rest of us missed it.

Allison dropped us off by the Liberty Bell on her way to a meeting. The park is quite nice. We headed for the Liberty Bell first which meant going through airport security procedure again. Well, we didn’t have to take our shoes off, but just about everything else had to come off. Watches, belts, jackets, coats, everything out of pockets. The displays are interesting and the bell itself is in a nice setting. But it was a zoo, with loads of people and school trips. The information centre was also quite nice and had the added benefit of being dry. Even if they didn’t have any postcards of the bell. But they did have an Eagles Monopoly game. And Eagles shot glasses. And Phillies Christmas ornaments. But no Liberty Bell postcards. Oh well.

We then walked. In the rain and wind. [Joe: we got to see statues and old buildings. The weather really wasn’t right for appreciating the surroundings.] [Kathleen: We saw the beginnings of democracy! Of Liberty (unless of course you had the wrong colour skin or gender). Of freedom (see Liberty for exceptions). Well, that was what all the information signs said anyway. Except perhaps the bit about colour and sex.] We walked around the Independence Hall and the historical park, then headed down Chestnut (Joe has decided Philadelphia is full of nuts as the other road we were told to perhaps take was Walnut).

It was a nice, though very wet, walk. We took shelter in Liberty Place, a small shopping arcade. There were few shops, the main area was the food court, I’m pretty sure there were more places to eat or get food than there were of all the other shops combined. And all sorts of food. From salads, sandwichs, to sushi, to tex mex, to pizza, to coffee shops, to Chinese, to turkey. But no doughnuts. Well, with that much food around we had to stop. Anyway, we were wet and wanted to dry off a bit. So a frozen fruit smoothie and a coffee and apple crumble cake later we were a bit drier and ready to face the elements again. (Guess which had which menu!)

We walked to the Franklin Institute which is a rather nifty science museum. They had a special exihibtion on Darwin which Allison wanted to see so we met up with her there. We had a choice of heading into the exhibition immediately or waiting half an hour so we chose to wait and went to see the giant heart first. Got to play blood cell going through the heart and lungs which was fun, but they could have done with a slide or two. [Joe: no comment.] After playing, um, looking at the displays in the heart area we headed up to learn about Darwin.

It was the first day of the exhibition and they were still setting up a couple of things but overall it was good. Very good. Cambridge University Library must be empty of anything to do with Darwin as it’s all in Philadelphia at the moment. They had Darwin’s notebooks (including the one with the scetch of the evolution tree), many of the samples he’d brought back from the Galapagus and elsewhere, his geological hammer, and other artifacts. They also had Galapagus tortaises (from Minnosota I think, but not from Galapagus!), igauna, and four froggies (though one seemed to be AWOL). Of course, they are frogs that like to hide themselves and then gulp down anything foolhardy enough to walk in front of them, but the other three were pretty obvious.

After the Darwin exhibition we went to see the electricity display, you can’t miss that in the Franklin Institute.

We then headed for dinner and a night out on the town. Dinner was wonderful, a really nice place right on the river.[joe: I had chicken dipping starts, with blueberry beer, then meatloaf with october fest beer.] The pub we then went to was nice, lots of import beers, and local US beers, live music and bit loud and we had a great time. Of course, this morning we’re taking our time gettin going.

(Taking) Bollocks to America

October 6th, 2006 , 13:44

We are human again. Shower, brush teeth and coffee is all it takes. This message brought to you by Kathleen typing and Joe commenting!

After about 5 hours of sleep we got up at 3am on Thursday to be ready for our taxi at 4am. They usually show up a bit early which is nice. Off to the airport and ready to check in. The flight was ok, other than being seated in the children’s area, and not very crowded at all. Instead of sleeping though we watched stupid movies. [Joe: didn’t get amazing amounts of food. Kathleen erm, yes we did. Two meals. Joe: no we didn’t. Wasn’t two meals. Kathleen: right, breakfast (omlette or french toast, so-so), and then later a sandwich, crisps and chocolate. Two meals.] Got to Washington a few minutes late, then had to mess with immigration (other than the pointless fingerprinting and photographing rather painless), customs, drop off the bag, and more security, so by the time we got through all that and into the departure area, found out where to go, we ended up having to run. So we ran through 3/4s of the length of Washington Dulles airport. After no sleep. And an 8 hour flight. Made the gate and there was only the woman taking the tickets. She smiled and said ‘it’s ok you’ve got 8 minutes!’

We got on the plane and fell into our seats. Then asked for water. A few minutes after us a bloke (who was behind us in the immigration queue) got on gasping and sweating (probably about how we looked), fell into his seat, and asked for water. Joe and I started giggling. Then the woman beside the other bloke said, loud enough for most of the plane to hear, ‘this poor man has just run from England!’

Philadelphia airport is probably one of the most confusing I’ve been in but we finally found baggage claim. Of course, we made our flight but our bags didn’t. The upside to this is they said they would deliver the bags to us. Fine by us. And the bags did arrive later in the evening.

Allison turns up just as we’ve sorted the luggage and, yea! took over sorting the luggage delivery. Very welcomed as I was about asleep on my feet at this point. Turns out she’d arrived at the airport about 20 minutes before that but spent most of that time trying to find parking.

It appears we picked the day Clinton and Bush sr arrived in Philadelphia. [Joe: all the important people show up at the same time.] So the airport was crowded, lots of extra security, and roads were closed including the interstate. But we had a nice drive back to Allison’s house and got to see a bit of the area.

On the drive we were talking about what we wanted to do and of course we said we’d have to try a cheesesteak. So we stopped and got one as we were starving. These were huge sandwiches. [Joe: mince beef and onions with cheese on a soft bagette roll. Excellent.] For the rest of the afternoon/evening we just tried to stay awake. Determined to stay awake until it got dark. So we sat and drank beer/wine and talked bollocks and yawned. Allison made us a lovely dinner and then we fell asleep. The bags arrived after we fell asleep so we woke up this morning to luggage. Hooray.

Joe says I need to enlighten the bollocks conversation. We were talking with Hal about phrases and their origins that had no meaning in other cultures, even when they supposedly speak the same language, and, as I had brought ActionAid (a wonderful charity well worth supporting – go to www.actionaid.org for more information) t-shirts which have ‘Bollocks to Poverty’ on them, Joe and I were defining what this meant. We were also just talking bollocks as we were so tired.

We are now awake on Friday morning and ready to go out (of course it’s raining!) to see some of Philadelphia which is full of important stuff that happened just over 200 years ago. [Joe: when the Americans finished just ahead of the British in the independence race.]

Heading West

October 3rd, 2006 , 14:38

We are about to do another trip. A short one this time, only a bit over two weeks. But Joe will finally get to see a US football game, we’ll get to visit family, and we get to see San Francisco. Looking forward to this.