Tuesday, May 31, 2011
Saturday May 28th THE BILTMORE
We also went into Antler Hill Village. We saw a farm and got to go through the petting zoo. We also saw a blacksmith at work and he played the anvil for us. It was a much prettier sound than I had expected. The blacksmith was interesting because not only was he making these really cool objects by hand, but his family had been blacksmiths for hundreds of years, he spoke like my dad (but with a southern accent) and he could touch some really hot metal.
After the Biltmore we went back to the hotel to rest a bit and then took ourselves out to the Three Little Pigs for BBQ. It was yet another good meal for us where we were stuffed full of gooey BBQ goodness.
This was the only day on the trip where I developed a sunburn...although a mild one and pretty much just around my shoulders.
After dinner we hunted up a post box to send out our postcards (which will arrive after our return from vacation, but oh well). We then went to bed...until 3 am when Morgan woke us from a dead sleep when she cried out. I thought we were being attacked...Lis thought a mouse was after us...Morgan just wanted the light on. Turns out something had startled her in her dream and no it was not about the ghost tour (which I was relieved by because otherwise she would never let it go that I had made them do that). After this we all went back to sleep.
Friday May 27: Atlanta to Asheville
After we finished up at the memorial we headed back on the road to Asheville. We took the scenic route which in 50/50 hindsight might not had been the best for my tummy as it got extremely upset with me. Then my road partners got upset with me (and me with them) when I had to ask to stop to use the restroom about 10 miles out from Asheville. So we stop, I go into the restroom and miracles of miracles there is a stall open; however, to my dismay there is not toilet seat on the toilet. Now while I will try some new things that is not one of them...so I had to wait for the other stall to come open.
We finally arrived at our hotel in Asheville...the only one that had 2 queen beds. Bless their souls. We went out to dinner at the Mellow Mushroom. We had been seated outside until it started to rain at which point we moved ourselves inside, despite the fact that Lis thought it would just be a light shower. Who wants soggy pizza? We had a lovely dinner and then walked around the town for a bit. We saw a miniature drum circle with people dancing around them. We also saw the crunchy granola-ness of the town. :) Then it was off to bed for the three of us.
Monday, May 30, 2011
Day 8: Asheville - Biltmore Estate
Then back into the car again we drove to Antler Hill Village. At the farm they had a small petting zoo with cute baby goats and a Belgian Draft Horse all of which I petted. Also in the village they have a creamery where I got a wonderful tasty Brown Cow (coke with vanilla ice cream and chocolate syrup), which I couldn't finish. We spent some time in the shops where I got a key chain made by the blacksmith in the shape of a leaf, which I then later got to watch him make. He had to have no nerve endings in his hand as he was picking up some very hot metal. At the end of his demo he played the anvil for us nicer than I thought it would be.
After the blacksmith it was off to the wine tasting, found one wine I like which I bought for myself and then two bottles for my sister, which I really didn't think through since I'm not sure how I will get them to her as you can't send them in the mail and she lives in FL. Thinking she will just have to wait until she is home again later this summer.
For dinner that night we had BBQ at Three Little Pigs, very yummy and ate way too much food. Seems to be a pattern on this trip.
Also yes I did wake up in the middle of the night closer to 1:30. Something startled me in my sleep and I shrieked and asked them to turn on the light. I was very disoriented and couldn't remember where I was. All I remember is something fell on me, not sure if it was in the dream or if April hit me since it was our night to share a bed. Lis thought I fell out of bed at first, haha.
Day 7: Atlanta to Asheville
Friday, May 27, 2011
Thursday May 26 Atlanta
So this morning we woke up and went to the Aquarium. We took public transportation to get to the Aquarium. On the way while walking from the train stop to the aquarium we had to cross the Olympic Centennial Park. We pretty much hustled through the park because we were running late, but we will come back to this later. We arrived at the aquarium to see that about 5 groups of school children had just arrived and there was a massive line to get into the place. We finally got into the aquarium, which was separated into sections. There were several places that were hands on for the kids, which we fully enjoyed. We touched sting rays, a small shark, starfish, sea urchins, horseshoe crabs, and shrimp. We were told be the one attendant that you had to be super fast with the shrimp and catch them unawares. This did not work out so good for me as I was terrified of actually touching the shrimp and would try to approach them gently. However, Morgan touched like 5 of them with her quick draw…of course if you have ever have seen her drive this would not surprise you.
The main attraction and claim to fame of the aquarium other than it is super large is that they house 4 whale sharks and 4 manta rays. There are all in a single massive tank that is truly impressive. There is also a people walker to take you through as you not only get to walk beside the tank but also underneath the tank. We sat in this exhibit for a long time, as it was fascinating and relaxing. They apparently had paid the composers from Disney to write them music because I kept on waiting for “Under the Sea” to start playing.
After spending the morning with the fishes we made our way over to Margaret Mitchell’s House. Or rather her apartment. We got to learn some more about Ms. Mitchell’s personal history such as her stint as a reporter at a local Atlanta newspaper and the fact that she was married twice. We also got to see some of the history from the making of the movie Gone with the Wind. On our walk between the building that houses the apartment and the one that houses the movie history we had to watch for swooping birds. Which greatly concerned us due to our prior issues with birds. However, that apparently should not have concerned us. What should have concerned us was my inability to open doors. Yup it’s true I was pushing and pushing on this door but apparently that one does not open so we had to move to the one right next to it.
After finishing out visit to the world of Tara we went back to the hotel to rest and get ready for dinner. This was especially exciting tonight as we were going to the Shakespeare Tavern, which is a place where you eat dinner and watch a play at the same time. Once we were all ready to go we hopped in the car to set out to the theater, which was 4 blocks away. Now you are asking yourself why we didn’t just walk. Well it had been raining like the dickens prior to our leaving so we decided to drive. However, we ran into two problems…1. We turned the wrong way, and by “we” I mean Morgan and 2. We were now driving in the middle of a hurricane. That is right hail, flying miscellaneous objects, traffic light arms swinging in the wind, crazy Atlanta drivers, traffic lights just going out. Despite all of this after about 30 minutes to 45 minutes we made it to our destination. That’s right it took us that long to go 4 blocks away.
The food at the Theater was very good. I enjoyed a bowl of chili and a bread basket that included a slice of zucchini bread (for all those that are shocked by this eating of a vegetable product…remember that it is sweet and you can’t taste the zucchini). After dinner the play began. A Midsummer’s Night Dream was fantastic as they not only stayed true to the play, but also used their body language in a way that the modern day meanings of what they were saying were evident. During intermission we were treated to dessert. I had apple crisp with a scoop of vanilla ice cream, which was dreamy. The second half of the play was as good as the first half and had everyone guffawing through out the theater.
Alas the play ended and we headed back to the hotel with no further mishaps. We had yet another wonderful adventure on our trip.
Wed May 25th Savannah and Atlanta
This morning we headed over to Forsythe Park to walk around and get a better idea of what is included in the park. There is of course a monument in the middle of the park like there is in every park no matter how small in the city. Actually the parks are what make it feel like you are in a neighborhood instead of in the middle of the city. Forsythe Park also has a lovely water fountain and a fragrance garden that unfortunately was not in bloom at the time we were there. The park also includes several play areas for children that include the pre-requisite swings, monkey bars, and slides. The play area we saw was designated for children between the ages of 5 and 12. Morgan in her infinite wisdom decided that she could go down the slide because she is the size of a 12 year old. (yes, she came up with this logic not me) I got a lovely picture of this activity.
After the park we went to see the Isaiah Davenport House, which was the first house to be restored in Savannah. While the house was small it was also the most informational tour we had been on. The tour guide Pat was a northern lady (no southerners for us) who was knowledgeable not only about the history of the house but also the details of the furniture, wall paper, and flooring.
Before hitting the road we stopped at Leopold’s for ice cream. This ice cream shoppe (because if it’s old fashioned you have to add the extra letters) is famous for it’s ice cream. Boring as it may be I went for the tried and true chocolate milkshake. The server made too much so I got a little plastic cup to hold the extra. I did try however, a little taste of the rose petal cream ice cream. It was really good and tasted like how roses smell. Which is a weird description but true. Of course when I said this to the server dude he just laughed at me.
After several hours in the car (with no scenic detours) we arrived in the city of Atlanta. We were going to go to Stone Mountain Park before we went into town , however, it turns out that the mountain closes at 5 pm and we were way too late.
Here we were staying in the uber-chic boutique hotel called Hotel Indigo. Everything is pretty much blue and white. There was a picture of blueberries that was blown up and acted as wallpaper on our walls. With all this luxury the bathroom was the size of a port-o-potty with a little add on for the shower. I literally almost clocked myself on the sink after trying to stand up from the toilet. I really have a hard time imagining a man using the facilities in this room unless he stood in the shower to pee.
We went out to dinner at a little family owned Italian restaurant called Bambinelli’s which was a little out of town and the adventure was getting there. As the highways are 12 lanes and they come together and separate at will. You can imagine that the tourists like us have some difficulty. It doesn’t help that people in Atlanta drive like crazy people. The food at Bambinelli's was excellent. We partook in homemade garlic bread, chicken parmesan, and chicken alfredo. We then went back to the hotel for some well needed rest (without going on the scary highways).
Day 6: Atlanta
World of Coca-cola |
Centennial Olympic Park |
Margaret Mitchell House |
Margaret Mitchell House |
Day 5: Savannah to Atlanta
Forsyth Park |
Candler Oak, next to the haunted hospital |
Garden at the Davenport House |
Hotel Indigo |
Day 4: Savannah
Little Gracie |
City Hall |
Mercer House |
Armstrong House |
Most haunted house 432 |
Pirate House |
Waving Girl |
Mellow Mushroom |
Mellow Mushroom |
Mellow Mushroom |
Mellow Mushroom |
St. John the Baptist |
Juliette Gordon Low House |
Agave "Joe Hoke" |
Paula Dean's Restaurant |