On the Road
Well, this is an experiment in mobile blogging from the road, so forgive any formatting irregularities. The Great (North) American Family Roadtrip is underway, and we are zipping up I-81 into Virginia. Pretty country!
We set out yesterday morning, and though it makes me THAT mom, I have to crow over how amazing the kids were all day. We haven't driven more than a couple of hours at a stretch in years, so I had no idea what to expect. Honestly, Patrick and I argued more than the boys did, and that was for all of two minutes (over some minor point of automotive safety.)
We got into Knoxville, Tennessee in time for supper and a swim. Patrick's best friend from college brought his family and joined us. They hadn't seen each other in 20 years. I'm already thinking of this as the vacation brought to us by Facebook. Several items on our itinerary are owed to renewed connections there.
Remember how fun hotels were when you were a kid? Give them a swimming pool and a luggage cart, and it's as good as Six Flags. "Swim their hinies off," a veteran road warrior mom advised me. Great advice: they were asleep moments after lights out.
We're so far managing to eat reasonably healthy. Lunches and snacks are out of the cooler. Patrick teased me for all my list making of the past few weeks, but this morning he chivalrously ate his hat, marvelling over how well our little ship is run. Example: our clothes are packed, one day's worth at a time, in giant, numbered ziploc bags, stowed in the clamshell rooftop carrier. At check-in, we just grab that bag, and return it as laundry in the morning.
It's bound to all go to hell at some point, but so far, we're wondering why we don't just live on the road.
Okay, the pilot just announced that I am missing some tremendous scenery. Next stop: Pennsylvania.
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We set out yesterday morning, and though it makes me THAT mom, I have to crow over how amazing the kids were all day. We haven't driven more than a couple of hours at a stretch in years, so I had no idea what to expect. Honestly, Patrick and I argued more than the boys did, and that was for all of two minutes (over some minor point of automotive safety.)
We got into Knoxville, Tennessee in time for supper and a swim. Patrick's best friend from college brought his family and joined us. They hadn't seen each other in 20 years. I'm already thinking of this as the vacation brought to us by Facebook. Several items on our itinerary are owed to renewed connections there.
Remember how fun hotels were when you were a kid? Give them a swimming pool and a luggage cart, and it's as good as Six Flags. "Swim their hinies off," a veteran road warrior mom advised me. Great advice: they were asleep moments after lights out.
We're so far managing to eat reasonably healthy. Lunches and snacks are out of the cooler. Patrick teased me for all my list making of the past few weeks, but this morning he chivalrously ate his hat, marvelling over how well our little ship is run. Example: our clothes are packed, one day's worth at a time, in giant, numbered ziploc bags, stowed in the clamshell rooftop carrier. At check-in, we just grab that bag, and return it as laundry in the morning.
It's bound to all go to hell at some point, but so far, we're wondering why we don't just live on the road.
Okay, the pilot just announced that I am missing some tremendous scenery. Next stop: Pennsylvania.
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Labels: roadtrip2009
7 Comments:
I don't like it one little bit that you and I just wrote blog posts at the same time, you with two thumbs and a bumpy highway, me with a complete set of digits and a quiet house, and yours is better.
I don't like it one. little. bit.
xo
Sounds great! so far so good!
we went to Tennessee to visit family for a week a few summers ago- and it was 104 degrees the entire week! we went to the Distillery :)
Wow, I'm impressed at your organizational skills! Thanks for the tip about clothes in the ziplock bags--that's great!
I always feel so grateful that my kids are good travelers. They've had to ride in the car for long stretches, they've flown across the Atlantic...it's been a blessing b/c we want to see everything!
Have fun!
Have fun. Sounds like you're on your way!
Hope you enjoyed the beauty of the Shenandoah Valley. It is worth a return stop. Did I see you zipping along I-81 at 80mph :-)
WV - asigh - heard by the driver when making time is more important than seeing sights.
[Example: our clothes are packed, one day's worth at a time, in giant, numbered ziploc bags, stowed in the clamshell rooftop carrier. At check-in, we just grab that bag, and return it as laundry in the morning.]
this is BRILLIANT. I am not worthy to be in your presence.
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