Virginia
April 2003
Friday,
4/11:
It’s been a long winter: over 100” of
snow (3rd highest ever), a big ice storm followed by snow just in
the past week. We’re ready for some
spring warmth and flowers. Our friend
Kay joins us for a follow-up to our European trip last summer. After her arrival from Wisconsin, we head to
“The Trial at Gilligan’s Island,” a fundraising spoof for Literacy
Volunteers. Kay chats up local celebrity
Alan Chartok (TV commentator/public radio guru/SUNY professor).
Saturday,
4/12:
Still in a tizzy over son Matt and
Anthea’s very recent engagement, we head off at 6am, before the crack of
dawn. Marjorie from the back seat: “Wake
me when it’s warm.” Both M & K seem
to have no trouble napping in the car.
Rainy until NJ, where forsythia are our first flowers. Some trouble finding a breakfast spot ̶ we
thought NJ had diners everywhere ̶ but finally a nice place in a service area on
the Turnpike. Along the way we spot
buses labeled “Greater Love Cruiser” ̶ turns out to be for a church. More green and flowers as we go thru the
“Delmarva” peninsula: Delaware (where we begin to get sun and blue sky),
Maryland, into Virginia. We make good
time, tho Kay seems to complain whenever we have a stoplight.
Arrive in Chincoteague after 430 miles, first passing NASA facility w/ rocket exhibits and what we presume is a tracking station. To Driftwood Motor Lodge: nice large rooms, the motel overlooks wildlife refuge and lighthouse on Assateague Island.
Arrive in Chincoteague after 430 miles, first passing NASA facility w/ rocket exhibits and what we presume is a tracking station. To Driftwood Motor Lodge: nice large rooms, the motel overlooks wildlife refuge and lighthouse on Assateague Island.
Out for a drive in the refuge: pretty
views w/ egrets, geese, heron, but none of the famous ponies (tho plenty of
evidence, if you catch my meaning).
Eventually found them all gathered together in pens. Are the “wild” ponies a hoax? And we’re concerned they don’t seem very
happy. Not to worry. Turns out they’ve been herded in to get their
annual shots.
After a dinner break for excellent seafood and view at Etta’s Restaurant, back to the refuge. More birds, some deer, and we find the fire department (which owns this part of the herd) taking care of the ponies. This allows us to get some interesting background info about the ponies and annual summer “swim” (a big tourist draw) from Assateague Isl. to Chincoteague. Later Kay buys the book “Misty of Chincoteague,” the “Ann of Green Gables” of this area. We try to go on some trails in the refuge, but too much water; a lot of rain and cold temps in this part of the country last week (we have much better weather for our trip). A stop at “Mr. Whippy” for ice cream (for some reason this name was much bandied about the rest of the trip ̶ and will be featured in future trip accounts); very busy, tho otherwise pretty quiet around town. Looks like the town would be a fun place in the summer.
After a dinner break for excellent seafood and view at Etta’s Restaurant, back to the refuge. More birds, some deer, and we find the fire department (which owns this part of the herd) taking care of the ponies. This allows us to get some interesting background info about the ponies and annual summer “swim” (a big tourist draw) from Assateague Isl. to Chincoteague. Later Kay buys the book “Misty of Chincoteague,” the “Ann of Green Gables” of this area. We try to go on some trails in the refuge, but too much water; a lot of rain and cold temps in this part of the country last week (we have much better weather for our trip). A stop at “Mr. Whippy” for ice cream (for some reason this name was much bandied about the rest of the trip ̶ and will be featured in future trip accounts); very busy, tho otherwise pretty quiet around town. Looks like the town would be a fun place in the summer.
Sunday,
4/13:
Cool, sunny AM, warmer in the PM. Nice breakfast bar at the motel, then about
100 miles to Norfolk via Chesapeake Bay Bridge/Tunnel (17.6 miles with 2 1-mile
tunnels). The bay is beautiful, the
“tour group” gets a kick out of the bridge/tunnel combo. To Norfolk Botanical Garden, where the guy
taking admission says, after learning Kay is from Wisconsin, “we’re taking good
care of your ship” ̶ the USS Wisconsin can be toured in the
harbor. Not many people at the gardens
when we arrive, busier later (but we encounter no real “crowds” here or
anywhere on the trip).
Spring is well
along here, comparable to mid-May back home.
Many different theme gardens here w/ varieties of flowers and flowering
trees: especially tulips, dogwoods, magnolias, red buds, camellias past their
prime and azaleas just starting. A boat
tour thru gardens and bordering lake, wildlife includes cormorants, turtles,
loons, herons, and a snake; also a tram thru gardens later. Lunch in a pretty tea room. One spring drawback here: lots of pollen
(from oak, maple, alder, etc.)! It coats
the car (have to use wipers to clear the windshield) and wreaks havoc with my
contact lenses.



Monday,
4/14:
Another beautiful AM, about 50 then PM
up to about 70. After continental
breakfast at motel, off to Colonial Williamsburg for the day. Not too crowded, especially in the AM, but
the garden tour M & K wanted had been booked up yesterday so we all start
at the Governor’s Palace. Excellent
interior tour, plus spectacular tulips in the gardens.
We then split up for most of the day (except shared midday snacks), seeing various homes, businesses, craftpersons, capitol and “gaol” (jail), and outdoor theatrical skits. Some favorites: interesting tour of the tavern accommodations and a particularly informative apothecary “interpreter.” A very interesting place, tho we thought Plimouth Plantation had more “living history” activity.

Tired & hungry, to Milano’s for good Italian dishes and salad bar, a good-natured waiter from Yugoslavia. A nice evening for a drive, so off to Yorktown on the Colonial Parkway. Oops ̶ have to double back because I’d left my camera at the restaurant (which disproves the theory that I’d leave Marjorie behind before I’d forget my camera). Thru pretty Yorktown village, then a nice sunset as we head back. Haagen-Dazs treats, then (ironically) “Gilligan’s Island” on TV.

We then split up for most of the day (except shared midday snacks), seeing various homes, businesses, craftpersons, capitol and “gaol” (jail), and outdoor theatrical skits. Some favorites: interesting tour of the tavern accommodations and a particularly informative apothecary “interpreter.” A very interesting place, tho we thought Plimouth Plantation had more “living history” activity.

Tired & hungry, to Milano’s for good Italian dishes and salad bar, a good-natured waiter from Yugoslavia. A nice evening for a drive, so off to Yorktown on the Colonial Parkway. Oops ̶ have to double back because I’d left my camera at the restaurant (which disproves the theory that I’d leave Marjorie behind before I’d forget my camera). Thru pretty Yorktown village, then a nice sunset as we head back. Haagen-Dazs treats, then (ironically) “Gilligan’s Island” on TV.
Sunny AM & 55, up to mid-70s in
PM. Hotel breakfast again, then onto
Colonial Parkway to go from 1774 (Williamsburg) to 1607 (Jamestown). First to Jamestown Settlement: fort, Powhatan
village, 3 ships (Discovery, Godspeed, and Susan Constant) that seem way too
small for that ocean voyage (and no midnight buffet!).
Busier here with school
groups. A big visitor center,
interesting film and extensive exhibits, plus lots of construction, preparing
for the 400th anniversary.
Excellent “interpreters” at each site, including the same man we all
enjoyed as the apothecary yesterday! M
& K have a nice chat with him. Lunch
at the cafe w/ good local foods: Brunswick stew, pulled pork BBQ.
On to nearby “Jamestowne original site” (run by the National Park Service). Auto tour thru pretty woods w/ informational signs along the way. Times were tough for the colonists, disease and starvation killing off most. Next to the Glasshouse w/ some commentary by Marjorie based on her recent Elderhostel experience taking a class at Corning glassworks. This was one of a number of failed industries until the tobacco trade took off. An interesting film at the visitor center, walks to nearby archeological sites.

On to nearby “Jamestowne original site” (run by the National Park Service). Auto tour thru pretty woods w/ informational signs along the way. Times were tough for the colonists, disease and starvation killing off most. Next to the Glasshouse w/ some commentary by Marjorie based on her recent Elderhostel experience taking a class at Corning glassworks. This was one of a number of failed industries until the tobacco trade took off. An interesting film at the visitor center, walks to nearby archeological sites.
But enough history and culture. Set amid various outlet malls is the
Williamsburg Pottery Factory: 32 warehouse-type buildings, 8,000 parking
spaces, the “greatest assemblage of kitsch in America.” Kay is giddy just reading about it. I drop off M & K, go back to the motel to
relax, then return to find Marjorie exhausted near the entrance and Kay pushing
a shopping cart across the parking lot.
Seemed ominous, but each bought just a few small items. Marjorie describes the complex as the biggest
collection of “stuff that nobody should buy.”
We stop at Food Lion to get items for a hotel picnic, then to the parish church in Colonial Williamsburg for a candlelight concert by the William & Mary Women’s Chorus. Wonderful, complete with encore in the churchyard under a full moon. We finish a busy day with Dilly Bars at a Dairy Queen.
We stop at Food Lion to get items for a hotel picnic, then to the parish church in Colonial Williamsburg for a candlelight concert by the William & Mary Women’s Chorus. Wonderful, complete with encore in the churchyard under a full moon. We finish a busy day with Dilly Bars at a Dairy Queen.
Decided to skip the free motel
breakfast to go to a pancake/waffle place, but I’m the only one who has waffles ̶ and
M & K didn’t care for the grits.
Mostly sunny today, into the 80s later.
A pretty drive paralleling the James River, passing plantations (brief
looks at a couple of exteriors) and listening to public radio (and a pledge
drive! ̶
flashbacks to Marjorie’s work at our local PBS station, WMHT). A stop at Shirley Plantation for a tour of
the pretty interior (but no photos) and various outbuildings. The same family, now 11th
generation, has lived here since 1738 (still lives upstairs). About 100 miles to Charlottesville, the
climate regressing a bit to an earlier spring look (pollen is also easing, as
my eyes are doing better). We’ll wait
until tomorrow AM for Monticello: it’s quite warm & hazy now and there’s a
2-hour wait for house tours.
Instead to Michie Tavern. After a quick snack of yesterday’s picnic leftovers from the car trunk, an interesting tour of this colonial roadhouse; and we dance a Virginia reel, Kay (who said she couldn’t dance!) helping the guide demonstrate and all of us ending w/ a rousing colonial “Huzzah!” A short wine tasting at nearby Jefferson Vineyards, purchasing a couple we like. On to Monticello Visitor Center (separate from the estate) for interesting film and exhibits. A pretty drive around the city lined w/ dogwoods and red buds to the Quality Inn Charlottesville.
Helpful people at the motel suggest dinner places in “the corner” near U of Virginia. We eat outside at Biltmore Diner, a nice college hangout (next to us: a young man eating only a huge piece of cake and a young women w/ only a huge plate of french fries ̶ ah, youth!). We enjoy our meals: I have “dirty steak” (marinated in maple syrup, honey, mustard, Kentucky bourbon), M & K share what turn out to be piles of food (crab cakes and salads).
Instead to Michie Tavern. After a quick snack of yesterday’s picnic leftovers from the car trunk, an interesting tour of this colonial roadhouse; and we dance a Virginia reel, Kay (who said she couldn’t dance!) helping the guide demonstrate and all of us ending w/ a rousing colonial “Huzzah!” A short wine tasting at nearby Jefferson Vineyards, purchasing a couple we like. On to Monticello Visitor Center (separate from the estate) for interesting film and exhibits. A pretty drive around the city lined w/ dogwoods and red buds to the Quality Inn Charlottesville.
Helpful people at the motel suggest dinner places in “the corner” near U of Virginia. We eat outside at Biltmore Diner, a nice college hangout (next to us: a young man eating only a huge piece of cake and a young women w/ only a huge plate of french fries ̶ ah, youth!). We enjoy our meals: I have “dirty steak” (marinated in maple syrup, honey, mustard, Kentucky bourbon), M & K share what turn out to be piles of food (crab cakes and salads).
A pretty evening stroll after dinner thru the
beautiful Jefferson-designed campus (Marjorie again reminding me how much nicer
this is than my campus!). We chat w/ a
recent PhD from here (visiting w/ his family) who explains arrangements for
student and faculty housing in the original quadrangle by the Rotunda (seems
elegant, but students even now have to walk outside to reach bathrooms and
showers!). A store clerk insists we
should see the Historic Downtown, so we drive over and stroll the nice
pedestrian mall. Kay gets Mozart truffles as a Vienna remembrance, but other
stores closed (I didn’t plan this!). We
like this city. Kay notes it’s on AARP’s
list of best places to retire; maybe we should come down and hang with the
“Wahoos.”

An interesting house tour, tho again no interior photos. A wonderful garden tour, just 4 of us and a very informative and friendly guide who keeps offering little tastes of leaves from the garden (spinach, horseradish, parsley, etc.). We finish with a “plantation” tour by a former English teacher focused on slave life (including the Sally Hemmings story). All in all, Jefferson was a fascinating and complex person: a brilliant thinker and planner who made some oddly poor decisions (e.g., fresh manure for fertilizer instead of compost); and an opponent of slavery who relied on slave labor and freed only a few of his own slaves. Lines waiting for tours as we leave.
On the road again to Artisans Center of Virginia, with juried exhibits from thruout the state ̶ the opposite end of the taste continuum from Williamsburg Pottery. Marjorie buys earrings, I pick out a mug (our first new one in a while; we’d been collecting them in our earlier travels). Lunch buffet at nearby Shoney’s.
Up onto Skyline Drive in Shenandoah
Nat’l Park for about 75 miles to Luray.
Less and less on the trees at higher elevations (Skyland the highest at
3,680’). Pretty views from overlooks,
but increasingly hazy. And becoming
windy & cold ̶ it’s 47 in Washington, 37° less than the same time
yesterday! We check into Budget Inn
Luray, more “basic” lodging than our others; Marjorie says it’s “a pit,” but
that’s overly harsh (it’s AAA, after all), and it’s just one night.
M & K go exploring, come back to say there are no lines at Luray Caverns, so off we go. We have a small group led by a trainee giving his first tour (accompanied by his “mentor”) and including (as all cave tours should) a very excited kid. Fabulous variety and complexity to the formations. The town is very quiet, but busy at Brookside Restaurant. Kay (Virginia ham) and I (pulled pork) go with local food, Marjorie has chili. And K gets peanut butter pie; waitress says it’s so good she takes double allergy medication so she can eat it.
M & K go exploring, come back to say there are no lines at Luray Caverns, so off we go. We have a small group led by a trainee giving his first tour (accompanied by his “mentor”) and including (as all cave tours should) a very excited kid. Fabulous variety and complexity to the formations. The town is very quiet, but busy at Brookside Restaurant. Kay (Virginia ham) and I (pulled pork) go with local food, Marjorie has chili. And K gets peanut butter pie; waitress says it’s so good she takes double allergy medication so she can eat it.
Friday,
4/18:
Brrr
̶ a brisk day, we can see our
breath! On the road at 7:30 for the
420-mile drive to my Mom’s in Lewiston, near Niagara Falls. From Virginia briefly thru corners of West
Virginia and Maryland, then up thru Pennsylvania and NY. Drizzly AM, but a pretty drive thru green
rural areas, lots of red buds (tho they are really purple). Denny’s for breakfast, we get a peanut butter
pie (Kay’s new obsession) to take to Lewiston.
Spring goes backwards as we head north, forsythia appearing again and
trees increasingly bare. Our route takes
us east of Johnstown, past Altoona, on the western edge of the Alleghenys, thru
Salamanca, to Buffalo. We pass a
Weyerhausen paper mill, a Zippo factory, and a motor oil refinery (hence signs
referring to “oil country”). Some sun
when we reach NY, pretty towns and lots of Easter Bunny decorations. We make good time, tho stuck behind
occasional trucks on hills (wouldn’t you know, only when Marjorie is driving!),
reaching Lewiston at 5:00. Thankfully,
it’s warmer here. My brother and
sister-in-law, Doug and Ann (and their dog Sundance), arrived a little
earlier. They (Doug and Ann, that is)
know Kay from our European trip.
A pretty AM, mostly sunny &
60s. Kay gets a Niagara Falls
experience: Power Vista and Whirlpool overlooks, views of falls & rapids
from Goat Island and 3 Sisters Islands.
A drive around Lewiston, then M & K go to the bakery, antique shop,
other local establishments. Kay is “very
impressed” with the village. After
dinner at Apple Granny’s, M & K go to the Catholic Easter Vigil. We also include Kay in the usual family
activities ̶ watching slides, games, desserts ̶ and she
cuts a swath thru the jellybeans.
Meet stepsis Mar at church for Easter
Sunday, dinner at John’s Flaming Hearth, then the last part of the trip, NY
from west to east. Kay has seen a lot of
the state on the trip, but doesn’t seem very impressed with this last 300
miles. We see damage from the ice storm
2 weeks ago, a few lingering spots of snow by the road. Still early spring here ̶ now
we get to do spring again! Back home, a
total of 1,737 miles, 7 states for the week.
A wonderful trip! Beautiful spring flowers, interesting
historical and cultural sites, excellent weather, no crowds. This seemed the perfect season for the trip,
avoiding heat and humidity of summer.
Kay proved again to be an excellent travel companion; both cooperative and
assertive of her interests, as appropriate.
She poked fun at my note-taking for the diary, I wondered what she wrote
in her little book (claiming to keep track of expenses). Kay’s credits for the trip, which I’ve been
instructed to note, include: the Williamsburg candlelight concert, peanut
butter pie, the earlier cave tour, ham rolls for lunch, a winery tour,
Shrewsbury cookies. Best of all, she’s a
lot of fun to have along. Since Kay gets
along so well with my entire family maybe adoption should be considered. Or we’ll just find other trips to do
together.
Other Southeastern Jaunts
Smokies
(1973):
This was one of our 1st
trips, while I was in grad school in Wisconsin. Started out passing Indy 500
traffic heading to Mammoth Cave KY
̶ Marjorie loves cave tours ̶ and
an evening Green River cruise. Thru
Tennessee w/ a tour of The Hermitage, to the Ashville YWCA overnight (Marjorie
was working then at the Madison Y); we’re “greeted” by a bearded young man in a
dress coming down the stairs, have very “sparse” accommodations (2 beds on the
floor). On to Great Smokey Mtns NP: lots
of pretty trails and panoramic overlooks.



Pretty spring flowers around the Mall, cherry blossoms around the Jefferson Memorial. We poke thru various museums and out to Mt Vernon. Son Matt especially enjoys an evening driving around w/ Nana Yaa and her friend in his “talking” car (like TV show “Knight Rider,” one of Matt’s favorites).

The White House,
museums,
and visits to Mount Vernon and Alexandria.

Views of the new WWII Memorial, some filming
being done by the Lincoln Memorial.
Into
beautiful St. Matthew’s Cathedral near the hotel (the site of JFK’s
funeral).


New Orleans (1985):
Also been to New Orleans several times for conferences.

the Garden District (via a streetcar . . . named “Desire”?). We buy a Christmas ornament: “Santa Gator.” An interesting anniversary dinner: we sit by a window and a mime stops to perform for us ̶ for way too long!



On one of my conference visits I attended a special “gerontological” jazz performance.

at night,
and even at the airport.
Marjorie’s Mom joins us for a spring
trip. First thru some snow to Winterthur estate (Delaware).
Then into Baltimore: pretty Inner Harbor
area,

an interesting mall,
the National Aquarium,
and out to Fort McHenry.
Pretty night views of the harbor.
On to Gettysburg w/ a very informative guide,
pretty blossoming trees. Such a lovely
place for a war!
A view toward the Eisenhower home
and a quick look at the Pennsylvania Capitol.



an interesting mall,
the National Aquarium,
and out to Fort McHenry.

A view toward the Eisenhower home
and a quick look at the Pennsylvania Capitol.



An evening of dinner and musical entertainment.



A drive south to Beaufort, w/ the house used in movie “Big Chill” and a carriage ride.



An excursion to Latta Place historic site. Some poking around Harris Teeter Superstore. New (to us) dining experiences at Five Guys (burgers) and Chic-Fil-A.





Capped off by a family dinner w/ Diane, Chris & Sarah & grandson.
Other places visited in the South for conferences have included:

Work on research with colleagues Mark LaGory and Susan Sherman had us meeting in Birmingham, Alabama.
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