I know a trip to Hawaii wasn't on my original list, but I really wanted to share this! I'm actually at the airport in San Francisco as I type this due to some airline drama. I've been here since last night and have about 4 hours left until my new flight leaves. I cannot wait to get home and get into my bed. I thought an overnight flight would be bad enough, but my first flight arrived late, causing me to miss my connection to Dallas and final flight to Atlanta. Unfortunately, because 37 of us from that flight missed the same connecting flight I am way down the standby list. They estimated that only one or two of us would get on another flight today since everything is already overbooked, so I called the airline and had them book me on another airline just to get home. I guess the silver lining is that it gave me plenty of time to write up my journal and organize my photos! This was a last-minute trip with my friend Suzanne, who was going to Honolulu for a conference and suggested that I join her. Here's a rundown of my trip:
Monday
Monday was my travel day. It started really early since I had a 7:40 flight. Four and a half hours later I was in Phoenix. After a short layover I jumped on a six and a half hour flight to Kona, on the big island. After a much more interesting layover (in an outdoor airport) I had a quick 40 minute flight to Honolulu. Sue and I were scheduled to arrive at the same time, but her flight was diverted back to LA after having technical issues, so she was delayed by several hours. After traveling for 16 hours and not eating properly I decided that I couldn’t wait at the airport for her. I called a shuttle and hoped that the hotel would let me check-in on good faith since my name wasn’t on the reservation. Thank goodness they let me. I’d landed around 4:30 local time, so by the time I got to the hotel it was dinnertime. The hotel was connected to the Ala Moana Shopping Center, the largest open-air shopping center in the world, so I walked over to the food court for dinner before coming back to the room and crashing. I wanted so badly to be awake when Sue arrived (estimated to be around 8:00) but I just couldn’t do it. I tried everything—I opened the patio door for fresh air, turned on the lights and the television—but nothing could keep me awake. She arrived and was full of energy. I tried to be alert and social for a while since I was so excited to see her, but eventually I gave in and went to sleep.
Tuesday
We’d decided to wake up and watch the sunrise from the beach, so we set the alarm for 6:00 (sunrise was estimated to be 6:45). When the alarm went off it was already dawn, though still in shades of black and blue. We showered (why?) and realized that the sun was going to rise behind the mountains (not on the beach side) anyway, so we stood out on the balcony and watched the sky turn amazing colors as the day started. We still walked down to the Ala Moana Beach Park and saw the last bit of the sunrise from there. We took a long walk down the beach hoping to find breakfast but Ala Moana isn’t that type of beach, so we turned around and made our way to Waikiki. We found a local breakfast place and split an omelet and an order of coconut pancakes (with coconut syrup)—I loved them! After breakfast we walked back to the hotel and changed into hiking shoes. We took a short cab ride to Manoa Falls. The hike was rougher than expected (we picked what we thought was an easy hike because Sue is still recovering from ACL and Meniscus reconstructive surgery), but there were a lot of rocks and makeshift steps involved. And don’t get me started on the mud. It was gross. On the upside, we walked through a really cool bamboo forest before making it to a 150-foot waterfall. I had to take three shots of it just to show its height. At the bottom was a really neat pool, it looked like something from a movie. We made the hike back to the trailhead and rehydrated with water and an icee while waiting for a cab to take us back to the hotel.
By the time we got back it was time for Sue’s first conference session, so she changed and went to work—and I went to the pool. When I’d had enough sun I went back to our room to look through photos from the hike.
When Sue returned, we talked about what we wanted to do over the next several days. We both got a kick out of the conversation because we’re both planners, but neither of us had planned anything! Since this was state #40 for Suzanne, she wanted to be sure to take a photo at the state capitol. We looked it up and determined that it was about a two-mile walk, so we put on our walking shoes and headed west to explore. She was not at all impressed with the building, but I thought it was really neat, definitely unique. I found out later that it was modeled to resemble a volcano, but I would have described it as more modern/space looking. You really have to see it to believe it. Like many other things in Hawaii, the entire center of the building was open-air, so we were able to walk in and take photos. By the time we got there, took photos, and wandered a bit we were starving, so we went out in search of food. We came across a place called Asahi Grill where I had their famous fried rice (with an egg, cooked any way you like it (!) on top. It was interesting. Sue got a spicy seafood dish and loved it, too. We made the walk back to the hotel and relaxed for the rest of the evening.
Wednesday
We woke up early again to watch the sunrise from the balcony. It was Sue’s first official conference day, so she had sessions from 8:30 – 10:30 and 1:30 – 4:00. I decided to relax and have an easy morning. Between sessions we walked down to Waikiki for lunch. I was adventurous (for me) and had a grilled chicken sandwich with fresh pineapple and teriyaki sauce—it was delicious. After lunch it was time for me to get back to the hotel. I’d booked a four-hour mini-island bus tour for that afternoon.
The tour started with a drive through along the beaches of Waikiki and the main shopping/dining district. The guide pointed out historical facts and trivia—including a statue of the first man to introduce surfing to the rest of the world. Our first official stop was at the Diamond Head lookout where we stopped to take photos. Next, we drove through Kahala and stopped at Hanauma Bay. There are no words for how gorgeous this bay is. The water turns from blue to teal to emerald, to bright green. From the overlook you can see the coral reefs and dozens of snorkelers. I absolutely want to snorkel here next time I visit. I took pictures from every angle before returning to the bus. We continued on to the Halona Blowhole, another amazing site where I took dozens of gorgeous pictures. Unfortunately I didn’t get many of a hidden beach there because Nicki Minaj was filming a video on it, but I knew I’d be back, so I wasn’t worried. Next, our guide drove us through Sandy Beach. He told us that this is the beach where beginner surfers come. The beach is short, and the waves are a good size and frequent right off the shore, so you don’t have to paddle much and you can get in several runs without a lot of swimming and waiting. The next stop was Makapuu Point, which boasts more incredible views in addition to a lighthouse. When we stopped there were two kite surfers—one with the traditional kite-looking equipment, and another that looked more like a narrow parachute. It looked scary but fun. We continued around the top of the island and arrived at Walmanalo Bay Beach Park—the most amazing beach I’d seen yet. At 5.5 miles, this beach is the longest stretch of sandy shoreline beach on O’ahu. I took a lot of pictures here, too. The color of the water was mesmerizing. I made me want to swim in it, which is saying a lot. On my next trip I’d definitely like to swim here or at Sandy Beach—and I even saw a mongoose on the way back to the bus. The next stop on the tour was the Pali Lookout. The view was incredible, though after seeing all of the beaches, this wasn’t as impressive as it would be in another place.
When I got back to the hotel Sue was back from her conference so we walked over to the Ala Moana Shopping Center for a quick dinner and a little shopping. We had Mexican and chatted until the mall closed, missing the opportunity to shop, but happy to be able to catch up.
Sue’s friend Sid (a volleyball friend who recently relocated from Los Angeles to Honolulu) called, so we went to meet him at Shore Bird Beach Bar on Waikiki. He got a great table on the beach overlooking the ocean. Even after dark, one of the nearby hotels has bright lighting that goes out into the ocean, so you can see the deep teal color, and when you get closer to it you can see straight to the bottom, it’s unlike anything I’ve ever seen. We had a few drinks, including my first Mai Thai (!) while they caught up and we discussed plans for Friday night. The three of us walked along the beach for a bit before Sue and I walked back to Honolulu to the hotel.
We tried to watch a movie but fell asleep.
Thursday
This morning I woke up and had another lazy morning while Sue was in her morning session. She came back around 10 and we walked over to the Ala Moana Shopping Center to wander. She stopped for a pedicure, then we picked up lunch and took it back to the hotel. We ate down by the pool and laid out for about an hour until her afternoon session. While there we decided that we should rent a car (a convertible!) the next day and explore more of the island. I booked it from the pool, but luckily double-checked the rental location when I got back to my computer to find that we’d been booked for a location more than 25 miles away. I was able to call and adjust the reservation for a closer location.
I spent some time relaxing on the patio and listening to music before showering and preparing for the luau shuttle that was scheduled to pick us up at 4:00. The bus was a lot of fun; we got a great guide (Cousin K) with a huge personality. As we approached the luau destination he taught us about luau etiquette, which included receiving the lei. He asked for a volunteer, a “wahine” (woman), who was single and over the age of 18. Turns out Sue and I were the only two qualified (yeah, Hawaii is a couples place apparently). So, those of you who know me know that I was not going to volunteer to get up in front of a bus of 50 strangers. So Sue and I did rock/paper/scissors (which everyone thought was hilarious). I choose paper—as Sue sees my paper her rock slowly turned into scissors. Of course she denies cheating and says her hand got stuck, but I definitely don’t believe her. Anyway, I’m completely flushed now since everyone is watching us, so I call her a cheater and push her up to the front of the bus. Cousin K demonstrates how to accept the lei and stresses that although it looks like a kiss on the cheek afterwards, it’s actually cheek-to-cheek contact. Then, he demonstrates the “hang loose” hand signal and tells us about how annoying it is when tourists do it wrong, so we had that covered. He tells us that the performers and natives know this signal, so if we want to take a photo or talk to them, just do the hand signal. He also tells us that we have three drink tickets, and though the cups are small, there’s a cup available in the gift shop that they’ll fill for the same cost, essentially doubling our ticket value. Now we’re ready for the luau.
When we arrive at the luau Randy and Jess (Sue’s roommate’s friends) are already there and have a great table so we joined them. Soon after our arrival there’s a ceremony where the performers (including Cousin K) pull the pig that’s been roasting underground since 6:00 am from the ground and present it to us. After that dinner is served (buffet style) and we feast while singers and dancers perform. There were a variety of acts from fashion to dancing to singing, but my favorite was the fire dancer at the end.
We got back to the hotel late, and because we were getting up early for the rental car we decided to go to sleep.
Friday
We got a late start this morning. We’d planned to pick up rental car at 7, but slept in and got lost trying to find the rental location—we ended up getting a couple miles of walking in before surrendering to a cab. We stopped for a quick breakfast at a coffee shop and got on the road close to 9.
The car we chose was a red convertible Mitsubishi Eclipse. We immediately put the top down and got on the road. I have to note here that Hawaii has great radio. We listened to an amazing reggae station for most of the day. I used Shazam to tag some songs that I particularly loved, bought them on iTunes, and have been listening to them non-stop since. Perfect theme music for the trip, and sure to be that type of music that takes you right back to those great memories.
We decided to do a quick circuit of the sights I’d seen on my tour, so we started at the overlook below Diamond Head. Then went to Hanauma Bay, the Halona Blowhole, Makapuu Point, and Sandy Beach. We got out of the car and hung out at Sandy Beach, picking up a lizard along the way. We tried to get it out of the car, but it kept hiding. We continued north along the windward coast stopping periodically for photos. By mid-day we arrived at the North Shore and made our way to Waimea Beach. It was awesome; we stayed a while and took a lot of pictures. By the time we we’d seen all we could see at Waimea we were starving so we went into historic Haleiwa and had lunch. Lunch was okay, the highlight was tasting a Kona Longboard Lager, a local brew. Afterward, we walked around the shops and had a “shave” ice before leaving heading back toward Honolulu.
On the way back to the city, we stopped at the Dole Pineapple Plantation. We decided not to do the touristy stuff after reading about it in the guidebook, but we wandered the grounds for a few minutes before getting back on the road. Upon returning to the car we realized that our lizard passenger was still with us, so we finally got him out of the car and made our way south back to Honolulu.
We got back downtown around 6, and had planned to go to the University of Hawaii volleyball game at 7, before checking out fireworks over Waikiki at 7:45. Turns out we were too rushed and missed the game, which was a bummer, but we got ready and made our way to the beach for fireworks anyway. Unfortunately we were running really close to the start time and they did the fireworks a little early, so we only got to see about a minute of them. We decided to wander down the beach a bit until we saw a beachfront restaurant/bar to stop in for dinner. We found one called The Edge and had a bite before heading to meet Sid for the night. We took The Bus (its official title) to Chinatown and went to Bar 35. It was a really great atmosphere and I got to try another local beer. We decided to bar hop, but after Sid was disappointed in the turnout (it was the night before St. Patrick’s Day, and we expect that people were saving energy for the following night) we stopped for beer and took the bus back to Ala Moana to one of his friend’s houses. When we arrived there were a dozen students from all over the world, one of whom was playing acoustic guitar and singing. We sat and listened to the music and mingled for hours. What a great, diverse group of people! In addition to Hawaiian natives, we met students from India, Norway, Cuba, and Germany to name a few. Everyone was friendly and inviting, wanting to take us on hikes and adventures—too bad it was our last night. We ended up making the ½ mile walk back to our hotel around 3:30, probably not the best decision since we’d planned a sunrise hike to Diamond Head that morning, meaning a 5:30 wake up!
Saturday
Saturday morning was rough. We woke up closer to 5:45 and rushed to get to the Diamond Head trail so that we wouldn’t miss the sunrise (scheduled for about 6:45, but it gets lighter and gorgeous closer to 6:00). We made it to the crater and rushed to the top. The walk would have been strenuous to someone who was well rested, hydrated, and fed at a slower pace, so we were pretty exhausted when we got to the top. Thankfully we made great time and didn’t miss anything. We wandered the top and got to enjoy amazing views of the sunrise to our east and Waikiki/Honolulu to the west. We descended at a slower pace and took a couple pictures, but we had to gas up the rental and get it back by 8:30, so we didn’t dawdle.
Once the car was taken care of we stopped for breakfast and walked back to the hotel to shower, change, pack, and check out before heading to the Kewala Basin for parasailing. We left our luggage with the front desk and grabbed a cab. Since we were about twenty minutes early for the boat we wandered Ala Moana Beach Park for a few minutes, sitting in the sand and putting our toes in the water. Finally it was time for the boat. We went out to sea with 8 other parasailers, and it got ugly. The wind is intense this time of year and the ocean was really choppy. The captain joked with us about where to sit if you felt sick, teasing about being downwind from the rest of the passengers—turns out it was much needed advice for four of us—including Sue. She was so excited about parasailing for the first time, but spent most of the boat ride (and even our parasailing trip) sick. I have to admit, I had some doubts about myself, too—particularly at the end of the ride, I only had a couple minutes of control left by the end of it. That aside, the views of Honolulu, Waikiki, and Diamond Head from the board and the parasail were phenomenal. Unreal. I took a camera up with us intending to snap a couple pictures, but it was so windy that I was actually nervous and focusing on trying not to be sick, so I didn’t take any good ones. I’d parasailed once before and it was nothing like this experience!
When we got back to land we sat down for a few minutes to ease our stomachs before walking back to the hotel. Once there we got our baggage, changed into dry, traveling clothes and caught the shuttle to the airport.
We were reluctant to say goodbye, so we sat outside (another open air airport!) and uploaded photos from each other’s cameras. We finally said our goodbyes and went through security.
When I decided to join Suzanne on this trip I wasn’t sure what to expect. I’d never been anywhere like Hawaii and I wasn’t sure I’d like it. Turns out there aren’t even words for how much I love Hawaii. It’s so unique, and gorgeous, and relaxing, and friendly. No matter what you do there, it’s easy and you’re happy. Even when things didn’t work out the way we’d planned, we didn’t stress, we didn’t worry, we just went with the flow and everything worked out perfectly. I can’t wait to go back.
Book 30: The Hunger Games
I had so many other books that I was meant to read before I got to this one, but I needed a light, easy read for my trip to Hawaii, so I picked this one up.
I was interested in reading it when I first saw the preview for the movie several weeks ago, but wasn't sure I'd get around to it. Turns out it was a perfect read for my flight. Unfortunately I finished it really quickly and wished I'd had the sequels with me!
I can't wait to read the other two and see the movie (it comes out this weekend).
I was interested in reading it when I first saw the preview for the movie several weeks ago, but wasn't sure I'd get around to it. Turns out it was a perfect read for my flight. Unfortunately I finished it really quickly and wished I'd had the sequels with me!
I can't wait to read the other two and see the movie (it comes out this weekend).
Crochet Wrap Up
I finally finished my crochet project! The first time I posted about this was almost a year ago, but in my defense, it wasn't a project that I worked on consistently. I would go in spurts and crochet rows and a time, then put it in the closet and forget about it for weeks. About 5 months ago I finished the last row and decided to add a scalloped edge to make it a little more polished. I didn't realize that a simple scalloped edge involved three separate rows, and when each row is 32 feet long it really takes a long time.
The granny square itself couldn't be easier, but the scallop pattern took more focus (and a piece of paper for reference). Thankfully, I was motivated the other night and got to work on it while watching a movie and really got into a rhythm. It was so easy--I realized that I just hadn't been focused enough to finish it before now. By the time the movie was over my project was complete. I spent another 20 minutes or so sewing in all of the loose yarn from when I'd changed colors and skeins, and then took some time to just curl up in it and relax! I've gotta say, this is one of the longest projects I've ever worked on, and I am so glad it's over. I guess I'm more of an instant-gratification type of crafter!
I'd meant for this to be a throw, but it really turned out to be more of a blanket. The final dimensions are 8 ft by 8 ft.
The granny square itself couldn't be easier, but the scallop pattern took more focus (and a piece of paper for reference). Thankfully, I was motivated the other night and got to work on it while watching a movie and really got into a rhythm. It was so easy--I realized that I just hadn't been focused enough to finish it before now. By the time the movie was over my project was complete. I spent another 20 minutes or so sewing in all of the loose yarn from when I'd changed colors and skeins, and then took some time to just curl up in it and relax! I've gotta say, this is one of the longest projects I've ever worked on, and I am so glad it's over. I guess I'm more of an instant-gratification type of crafter!
I'd meant for this to be a throw, but it really turned out to be more of a blanket. The final dimensions are 8 ft by 8 ft.
I Sewed Something!
As I got more excited about quilting I realized that it was time to own my own sewing machine. I did a lot of research and comparing before deciding to get a good sewing machine. The Cadillac of sewing machines. It makes sense really--why buy something that I'll outgrow? Why not start with the best? This is going to be a life-long hobby after all.
So I did it. I bought a machine. And then I didn't know what to do with it. I scoured the Internet for pattern ideas before realizing that all of the things I like are really small an intricate. So, as the days turned to weeks it wasn't practical to have my beautiful new machine out on the counter top anymore. After a couple months I started to feel really guilty about my new Cadillac just sitting in the closet, so after seeing a photo on Connie's blog, I decided to just jump right in. This is the photo I'm talking about.
Turns out it wasn't as easy as I expected. First, I couldn't find a pattern similar (those that know me know that I need rules and guidelines). Then I searched the entire city of Atlanta (my mom can vouch for this) for cool, non-traditional Christmas fabric. Eventually I decided on cool (but traditional) fabric and downloaded a general stocking outline for the shape. I printed the outline and drew lines across it to denote how I wanted the quilting pattern to work. Then, and here's where it gets really technical, I totally winged it--I put the pattern over the fabric, put tick marks where I wanted to cut, and used a ruler to connect my markings. Unfortunately I hadn't found my rotary cutter, so I had to cut each piece with scissors. After everything was sized and cut I pieced and sewed them together, did some trimming, added batting, quilted, sewed the sides together, and put the double bias tape at the top to finish it off.
Overall, I'm thrilled with how this came out. It's nice and substantial, so it will be durable and last a lifetime. I realized that it would make a great Christmas gift for kids, and then started brainstorming how to add names or initials to it. I can't wait to make a few more, and maybe spend the time online looking for more unique fabric.
So I did it. I bought a machine. And then I didn't know what to do with it. I scoured the Internet for pattern ideas before realizing that all of the things I like are really small an intricate. So, as the days turned to weeks it wasn't practical to have my beautiful new machine out on the counter top anymore. After a couple months I started to feel really guilty about my new Cadillac just sitting in the closet, so after seeing a photo on Connie's blog, I decided to just jump right in. This is the photo I'm talking about.
Turns out it wasn't as easy as I expected. First, I couldn't find a pattern similar (those that know me know that I need rules and guidelines). Then I searched the entire city of Atlanta (my mom can vouch for this) for cool, non-traditional Christmas fabric. Eventually I decided on cool (but traditional) fabric and downloaded a general stocking outline for the shape. I printed the outline and drew lines across it to denote how I wanted the quilting pattern to work. Then, and here's where it gets really technical, I totally winged it--I put the pattern over the fabric, put tick marks where I wanted to cut, and used a ruler to connect my markings. Unfortunately I hadn't found my rotary cutter, so I had to cut each piece with scissors. After everything was sized and cut I pieced and sewed them together, did some trimming, added batting, quilted, sewed the sides together, and put the double bias tape at the top to finish it off.
Overall, I'm thrilled with how this came out. It's nice and substantial, so it will be durable and last a lifetime. I realized that it would make a great Christmas gift for kids, and then started brainstorming how to add names or initials to it. I can't wait to make a few more, and maybe spend the time online looking for more unique fabric.
Book 29: Storm of Swords
Um WOW. Storm of Swords was amazing. Definitely the best book so far.
Reading this made me so anxious for season two of Game of Thrones to start! Though the first season was pretty well matched with the first book, but based on some of the casting announcements I've seen for season two I expect that they're going to blend in a bit of book three in the new episodes.
I really love where the story is headed though. I can't wait to get started on Feast for Crows!
Reading this made me so anxious for season two of Game of Thrones to start! Though the first season was pretty well matched with the first book, but based on some of the casting announcements I've seen for season two I expect that they're going to blend in a bit of book three in the new episodes.
I really love where the story is headed though. I can't wait to get started on Feast for Crows!
Fudpuckers...again!
I'm so excited that I had the opportunity to play in the Fudpucker's volleyball tournament again! This time I played on a co-ed team. Here's a recap from my second trip down to Destin.
Thursday
I rushed home from work, finished packing, and loaded up the car. We got on the road around 6:10. The drive seemed long since we weren’t familiar with the route and it was dark, but we finally arrived just after midnight. Since it was late, I assumed we’d be disturbing my teammates, but before we even opened the door to the condo I could hear the party. We made our way to the kitchen and living room where we found Ron, KayLynn, Nimara, Kristin, Dave, Chloe, Jay, Leslie and JT playing cards and drinking games. We immediately joined in on the fun and stayed up until about 2:30 catching up with everyone.
Friday
After staying up so late the night before I couldn’t believe that I heard people up and moving around at 7:00—but it was still to early for me. I dozed back off until about 8:45 and joined everyone in the kitchen. Nimara made breakfast sandwiches and we hung out until the last few sleepers joined us. I wandered out to the 800+ square foot balcony to enjoy the views of the bay, and was amazed that the water was so clear (from 6 stories up) that you could see stingrays swimming by! Chloe was intrigued and went down to see if she could touch one—of course, unlike the aquarium they were terrified and swam away.
Once we were all up and fed we headed down to the beach for some volleyball. After about an hour in the heat and direct sunlight, we decided to head back to the condo for a dip in the pool and some time at the lazy river. We spent a couple of hours down there before heading upstairs for a pasta dinner. After dinner we rushed back over to the beach for some more volleyball before dark. We played through a magnificent sunset until we couldn’t see the ball anymore and returned to the condo to get ready for check-in/registration at Fudpuckers. We got our t-shirts and drink tickets before wandering around the restaurant (including live alligator area) and a mini-museum. We got our first round of drinks and settled by the stage to watch a great band play.
Saturday
We got up early Saturday morning to have breakfast and prepare snacks for the day before heading over to the Boardwalk for the 8:30 captains meeting and pool assignments. Play started at 9:00 and we didn’t do very well. We spent our first three games getting used to playing together and making silly mistakes. We came back in the afternoon to win our last two, giving us a 2-3 record for the day. We were disappointed, but since all teams reach the playoffs, we decided not to take the losses too hard and prepare for the next day.
We finished around the same time as the girls (who went 4-1 and ended up first in their pool) and walked back to the condo. We all went down to the pool/lazy river again for a couple hours before dinner. Eventually we all showered and walked over to the Swamp for the player’s party and buffet. We had some dinner and took a group picture, followed by lots of drinks and dancing. There was a band at this party, too—and they were also really good. I left the party around 10:30 and crashed, I’m still not sure how or when everyone else got back.
Sunday
Another early morning (that seemed earlier because of the party the night before) and we were at the beach. Unfortunately, we lost our first match, eliminating us from the tournament. We had to ref, but then planned to watch the girls, not realizing that they had been eliminated, too. We packed up all the tents and chairs and went back to the condo to regroup. We relaxed for about an hour with beers on the patio, watching the jellyfish that had overtaken the bay before heading back over to the Swamp for lunch. We filled up with Ron, KayLynn, Leslie, JT, Chloe, Jay, Nimara, and Kristin before heading out of town. On the way back to the highway we stopped at an outlet mall for about an hour, and finally hit the road around 4:10. We got home just before 10:00, in time to unpack and do a little laundry before crashing. Monday morning was going to come fast!
All in all, I had an amazing weekend. Though we didn’t win as much as I would have liked, it was a great trip with great people who I’m proud to call my friends. So thankful to have met all these great people through volleyball!
Thursday
I rushed home from work, finished packing, and loaded up the car. We got on the road around 6:10. The drive seemed long since we weren’t familiar with the route and it was dark, but we finally arrived just after midnight. Since it was late, I assumed we’d be disturbing my teammates, but before we even opened the door to the condo I could hear the party. We made our way to the kitchen and living room where we found Ron, KayLynn, Nimara, Kristin, Dave, Chloe, Jay, Leslie and JT playing cards and drinking games. We immediately joined in on the fun and stayed up until about 2:30 catching up with everyone.
Friday
After staying up so late the night before I couldn’t believe that I heard people up and moving around at 7:00—but it was still to early for me. I dozed back off until about 8:45 and joined everyone in the kitchen. Nimara made breakfast sandwiches and we hung out until the last few sleepers joined us. I wandered out to the 800+ square foot balcony to enjoy the views of the bay, and was amazed that the water was so clear (from 6 stories up) that you could see stingrays swimming by! Chloe was intrigued and went down to see if she could touch one—of course, unlike the aquarium they were terrified and swam away.
Once we were all up and fed we headed down to the beach for some volleyball. After about an hour in the heat and direct sunlight, we decided to head back to the condo for a dip in the pool and some time at the lazy river. We spent a couple of hours down there before heading upstairs for a pasta dinner. After dinner we rushed back over to the beach for some more volleyball before dark. We played through a magnificent sunset until we couldn’t see the ball anymore and returned to the condo to get ready for check-in/registration at Fudpuckers. We got our t-shirts and drink tickets before wandering around the restaurant (including live alligator area) and a mini-museum. We got our first round of drinks and settled by the stage to watch a great band play.
Saturday
We got up early Saturday morning to have breakfast and prepare snacks for the day before heading over to the Boardwalk for the 8:30 captains meeting and pool assignments. Play started at 9:00 and we didn’t do very well. We spent our first three games getting used to playing together and making silly mistakes. We came back in the afternoon to win our last two, giving us a 2-3 record for the day. We were disappointed, but since all teams reach the playoffs, we decided not to take the losses too hard and prepare for the next day.
We finished around the same time as the girls (who went 4-1 and ended up first in their pool) and walked back to the condo. We all went down to the pool/lazy river again for a couple hours before dinner. Eventually we all showered and walked over to the Swamp for the player’s party and buffet. We had some dinner and took a group picture, followed by lots of drinks and dancing. There was a band at this party, too—and they were also really good. I left the party around 10:30 and crashed, I’m still not sure how or when everyone else got back.
Sunday
Another early morning (that seemed earlier because of the party the night before) and we were at the beach. Unfortunately, we lost our first match, eliminating us from the tournament. We had to ref, but then planned to watch the girls, not realizing that they had been eliminated, too. We packed up all the tents and chairs and went back to the condo to regroup. We relaxed for about an hour with beers on the patio, watching the jellyfish that had overtaken the bay before heading back over to the Swamp for lunch. We filled up with Ron, KayLynn, Leslie, JT, Chloe, Jay, Nimara, and Kristin before heading out of town. On the way back to the highway we stopped at an outlet mall for about an hour, and finally hit the road around 4:10. We got home just before 10:00, in time to unpack and do a little laundry before crashing. Monday morning was going to come fast!
All in all, I had an amazing weekend. Though we didn’t win as much as I would have liked, it was a great trip with great people who I’m proud to call my friends. So thankful to have met all these great people through volleyball!
Washington...again!
As my 30th birthday approached, I realized that I would never be able to accomplish all of the items on my list if I kept on repeating items that I'd already completed. On the other hand, I would have traded the entire list to make another trip to the Olympic Peninsula, Washington because it was that awesome. So I put the Cruise on hold and went to Washington. Again.
Saturday
We arrived in Washington on Saturday afternoon and made our way to the Link Light Rail system, one of the public transportation systems that promised to drop us off just blocks from our hotel in downtown Seattle. Once we arrived, we checked in and walked down to the waterfront. Though the city was full (there was a gaming convention a few blocks away) we managed to book a great ( and cheap) hotel just blocks from Pike Place Market. We walked around and had lunch before returning to the hotel for some rest. For dinner we headed down the street to a bar that we'd looked up that showed the UFC fight. We got to watch an amazing performance by Anderson Silva over dinner before wandering back and turning in for the night.
Sunday
The next morning we got up early and walked around in search of breakfast. Sounds easy, right? Not in the middle of a major city on Sunday at 7 a.m.! We wandered about a mile or so and worked up quite an appetite before stumbling upon what looked like a bar--a short, black, brick building with blacked out windows and neon beer signs all over it--turns out it was a diner! Who knew?! We had a great breakfast before making the trek back toward Pike Place Market to do a little shopping (and of course Derrick needed to see them toss the fish!). We wandered for a while and eventually made our way to the Westlake Center, a popular downtown shopping area. We explored for a while and got our tickets for the Monorail. We took the Monorail down to the Space Needle and enjoyed amazing views of the city. It was close enough to sunset to make the wait worth it, so we snagged a high-top table just inside
(it was cooling off quickly) and enjoyed a glass of wine while we watched the sun set over the sound. After spending some more time overlooking the city and enjoying the lights we caught the Monorail back to Westlake Center and made our way in for the night.
Monday
We'd enjoyed the diner so much the day before (and even during the week our options at that hour were relatively limited), so we took another walk to the diner. Afterwards, we headed back to the waterfront. The first place we explored was a Sculpture Park. It sounded more interesting than it actually was, so after about an hour we hopped on a free bus to Pioneer Square to take a tour of Underground Seattle. I'm not sure what I expected, but it's nothing like Underground Atlanta! It's a network of underground passageways and basements that was ground level when the city was first being settled, but was abandoned years ago as the city built up around it and hasn't been maintained. Realizing that we were just blocks from the other end of the waterfront, we walked back down to it, passing a water taxi sign along the way. Intrigued, we stopped to see what it was all about and realized that (for almost no money ($3 I think?) it shuttles (quickly) between Seattle and West Seattle. When we arrived in West Seattle there was a free shuttle (Seattle has this public transportation thing down!) that took us around the island to the Alki Beach (which is where Breena and I stopped on our first day in Washington). We stopped for lunch (and a glass of wine) and relaxed while people played beach volleyball and swam. When we got back to Seattle we were pretty tired, so we hopped back on the bus to head back to our hotel. Just as I realized that we were headed the wrong way the bus stopped. The driver informed us that he was on a mandatory 20 minute break and turned the bus off. We were stunned! With only
35 minutes until Derrick was due for his medicine (which was conveniently left in the hotel) we started speed walking. It turns out we were just over three miles from our hotel but thankfully we made it in time. There were so many hills—my legs have never burned so badly!
Tuesday
We woke up early Tuesday and walked to Top Pot - one of the most amazing doughnut places that I've ever experienced. Kara and I discovered it on a business trip in 2007. From there we got back on the Link Light Rail headed to the airport. We picked up our rental car (an awesome Hybrid Prius) and headed back downtown. We ran some errands, stopped for lunch and a Rainier beer (it's a Twilight thing), and I got to do some last minute gift shopping at Pike's. And then...we were off!
Our first stop was Snoqualmie Falls. It was awesome. There's a really well maintained park area around it and it was a nice stop. We were interested in seeing a bit more of the Seattle area, so we drove back toward the city, checking out Bellevue and the University district. The University of Washington is impressive, we loved that area. We explored the neighborhoods around the University before heading back downtown to catch the ferry to Bainbridge Island.
The ferry ride was as beautiful as I remembered. My advice: take the ferry near sunset. It was freezing but I got some amazing photos.
When we arrived at Bainbridge Island we got going toward Port Angeles right away. We arrived a little later than I'd planned, so we checked in to our hotel and made our way to the waterfront right away for dinner.
Wednesday
We were exhausted from all the walking we did in Seattle, so we slept in a bit and got a slow start. Our first stop was Hurricane Ridge. It looked so different than the first time I went because all of the snow that we'd seen in May had melted. It was fun to retake photos that I'd taken on my previous trip to see the differences. Because there was no snow, the hiking trails that had been inaccessible were open. We decided to try Hurricane Hill. We walked up to the 5,757 foot peak, enjoying views along the way. It was hard work, but the wheezing and panting was worth every moment we spent up there.
After Hurricane Ridge and made our way toward Lake Crescent. The drive is beautiful, especially when you get close to the lake and catch glimpses of the emerald water. We stopped at the Lake Crescent Lodge and wandered for a while, enjoying the day. My favorite part of the day was sitting quietly on an adirondack chair at the end of the dock soaking it all in. Unfortunately, it was time to keep moving. We hopped back in the car and made our way toward Clallam Bay where we were staying at the B&B that Breena and I had gone to on our trip. Sandy was as sweet as ever and made us feel right at home. We decided that we didn't have time to explore Cape Flattery before sunset, so we crashed.
Thursday
We got up nice and early and enjoyed breakfast with Sandy before heading out to Cape Flattery. The gorgeous hike to the northwestern-most tip of the United States was a little tense after reading about bobcat sightings, but we made it. It was a little overcast, so the water wasn't as pretty as it had been on my first trip, but it's hard not to be completely awed out there.
We hiked back to the car and made our way south toward Forks, stopping for Chinese food when we arrived. After a couple quick stops we drove down to La Push and checked in to our room. The beach at La Push is so gorgeous. We walked for a bit and climbed around the driftwood before deciding to explore some other areas. After the Hurricane Hill hike Derrick wasn't up to another, so we skipped Second Beach and relaxed.
One of the things I was looking forward to most was a trip back to Rialto Beach (if you know me, you've seen my favorite photo from my first trip. That's Rialto Beach). The cloud cover was so thick, that even though we went at sunset, you'd never know it. The gray sky just gradually darkened, and the beach looked like something out of a horror movie. Though I was disappointed, it made me that much more thankful for the opportunity to have seen it how I did the first time. We made out way back to First Beach where we'd planned to build a bon fire and have s'mores that night, but it was far too cold.
Friday
I woke up early on Friday and sat out on the deck overlooking the beach. I watched surfers and read a book until it was time to head out. We stopped back in Forks for a lumberjack breakfast (it's the only way to describe their portions) and drove toward Ruby Beach. Honestly, I though Second Beach was my favorite, but Ruby Beach would be a close second. We did a quick hike (more of a steep walk) down to the sand and wandered around. It was a little disappointing because when Breena and I had been we were the only two on the beach for hours, and this time there were couples, families, and other tourists.
When we got back on the road, we saw a sign for Kalaloch Lodge, so we stopped to see what it was like and scout it for our next trip. It was really nice and they had a cool restaurant with a 360 degree view of the beach, so we had lunch there.
From there we drove toward the Hoh Rainforest. Though we didn't have time to do any hiking, we drove into the park and saw the base of the trails before heading further east. Finally, we made it to the Lake Quinault Lodge, one of my favorite memories from my first trip. We weren't staying there, but we stopped for a glass of wine on the patio overlooking the lake.
Eventually, we got back in the car and made our way to Olympia. Google Maps totally misguided me here--what I thought was a waterfront hotel actually had a partial view of a creek about 2 miles from the waterfront. So, we drove over to where the action was and came across a festival at the harbor. We walked around the tents and scoped out all the vendors while watching another gorgeous sunset over the water.
Saturday
Unfortunately, Saturday wasn't much more than a travel day. We got up, had breakfast, and made our way back to Seattle to turn in the rental car and head home. All in all, it was a great trip. I can't believe how good I feel when I'm in Washington. I miss it every day that I'm in Atlanta. I can't wait to see if the future holds an opportunity for me to relocate!
Saturday
We arrived in Washington on Saturday afternoon and made our way to the Link Light Rail system, one of the public transportation systems that promised to drop us off just blocks from our hotel in downtown Seattle. Once we arrived, we checked in and walked down to the waterfront. Though the city was full (there was a gaming convention a few blocks away) we managed to book a great ( and cheap) hotel just blocks from Pike Place Market. We walked around and had lunch before returning to the hotel for some rest. For dinner we headed down the street to a bar that we'd looked up that showed the UFC fight. We got to watch an amazing performance by Anderson Silva over dinner before wandering back and turning in for the night.
Sunday
The next morning we got up early and walked around in search of breakfast. Sounds easy, right? Not in the middle of a major city on Sunday at 7 a.m.! We wandered about a mile or so and worked up quite an appetite before stumbling upon what looked like a bar--a short, black, brick building with blacked out windows and neon beer signs all over it--turns out it was a diner! Who knew?! We had a great breakfast before making the trek back toward Pike Place Market to do a little shopping (and of course Derrick needed to see them toss the fish!). We wandered for a while and eventually made our way to the Westlake Center, a popular downtown shopping area. We explored for a while and got our tickets for the Monorail. We took the Monorail down to the Space Needle and enjoyed amazing views of the city. It was close enough to sunset to make the wait worth it, so we snagged a high-top table just inside
(it was cooling off quickly) and enjoyed a glass of wine while we watched the sun set over the sound. After spending some more time overlooking the city and enjoying the lights we caught the Monorail back to Westlake Center and made our way in for the night.
Monday
We'd enjoyed the diner so much the day before (and even during the week our options at that hour were relatively limited), so we took another walk to the diner. Afterwards, we headed back to the waterfront. The first place we explored was a Sculpture Park. It sounded more interesting than it actually was, so after about an hour we hopped on a free bus to Pioneer Square to take a tour of Underground Seattle. I'm not sure what I expected, but it's nothing like Underground Atlanta! It's a network of underground passageways and basements that was ground level when the city was first being settled, but was abandoned years ago as the city built up around it and hasn't been maintained. Realizing that we were just blocks from the other end of the waterfront, we walked back down to it, passing a water taxi sign along the way. Intrigued, we stopped to see what it was all about and realized that (for almost no money ($3 I think?) it shuttles (quickly) between Seattle and West Seattle. When we arrived in West Seattle there was a free shuttle (Seattle has this public transportation thing down!) that took us around the island to the Alki Beach (which is where Breena and I stopped on our first day in Washington). We stopped for lunch (and a glass of wine) and relaxed while people played beach volleyball and swam. When we got back to Seattle we were pretty tired, so we hopped back on the bus to head back to our hotel. Just as I realized that we were headed the wrong way the bus stopped. The driver informed us that he was on a mandatory 20 minute break and turned the bus off. We were stunned! With only
35 minutes until Derrick was due for his medicine (which was conveniently left in the hotel) we started speed walking. It turns out we were just over three miles from our hotel but thankfully we made it in time. There were so many hills—my legs have never burned so badly!
Tuesday
We woke up early Tuesday and walked to Top Pot - one of the most amazing doughnut places that I've ever experienced. Kara and I discovered it on a business trip in 2007. From there we got back on the Link Light Rail headed to the airport. We picked up our rental car (an awesome Hybrid Prius) and headed back downtown. We ran some errands, stopped for lunch and a Rainier beer (it's a Twilight thing), and I got to do some last minute gift shopping at Pike's. And then...we were off!
Our first stop was Snoqualmie Falls. It was awesome. There's a really well maintained park area around it and it was a nice stop. We were interested in seeing a bit more of the Seattle area, so we drove back toward the city, checking out Bellevue and the University district. The University of Washington is impressive, we loved that area. We explored the neighborhoods around the University before heading back downtown to catch the ferry to Bainbridge Island.
The ferry ride was as beautiful as I remembered. My advice: take the ferry near sunset. It was freezing but I got some amazing photos.
When we arrived at Bainbridge Island we got going toward Port Angeles right away. We arrived a little later than I'd planned, so we checked in to our hotel and made our way to the waterfront right away for dinner.
Wednesday
We were exhausted from all the walking we did in Seattle, so we slept in a bit and got a slow start. Our first stop was Hurricane Ridge. It looked so different than the first time I went because all of the snow that we'd seen in May had melted. It was fun to retake photos that I'd taken on my previous trip to see the differences. Because there was no snow, the hiking trails that had been inaccessible were open. We decided to try Hurricane Hill. We walked up to the 5,757 foot peak, enjoying views along the way. It was hard work, but the wheezing and panting was worth every moment we spent up there.
After Hurricane Ridge and made our way toward Lake Crescent. The drive is beautiful, especially when you get close to the lake and catch glimpses of the emerald water. We stopped at the Lake Crescent Lodge and wandered for a while, enjoying the day. My favorite part of the day was sitting quietly on an adirondack chair at the end of the dock soaking it all in. Unfortunately, it was time to keep moving. We hopped back in the car and made our way toward Clallam Bay where we were staying at the B&B that Breena and I had gone to on our trip. Sandy was as sweet as ever and made us feel right at home. We decided that we didn't have time to explore Cape Flattery before sunset, so we crashed.
Thursday
We got up nice and early and enjoyed breakfast with Sandy before heading out to Cape Flattery. The gorgeous hike to the northwestern-most tip of the United States was a little tense after reading about bobcat sightings, but we made it. It was a little overcast, so the water wasn't as pretty as it had been on my first trip, but it's hard not to be completely awed out there.
We hiked back to the car and made our way south toward Forks, stopping for Chinese food when we arrived. After a couple quick stops we drove down to La Push and checked in to our room. The beach at La Push is so gorgeous. We walked for a bit and climbed around the driftwood before deciding to explore some other areas. After the Hurricane Hill hike Derrick wasn't up to another, so we skipped Second Beach and relaxed.
One of the things I was looking forward to most was a trip back to Rialto Beach (if you know me, you've seen my favorite photo from my first trip. That's Rialto Beach). The cloud cover was so thick, that even though we went at sunset, you'd never know it. The gray sky just gradually darkened, and the beach looked like something out of a horror movie. Though I was disappointed, it made me that much more thankful for the opportunity to have seen it how I did the first time. We made out way back to First Beach where we'd planned to build a bon fire and have s'mores that night, but it was far too cold.
Friday
I woke up early on Friday and sat out on the deck overlooking the beach. I watched surfers and read a book until it was time to head out. We stopped back in Forks for a lumberjack breakfast (it's the only way to describe their portions) and drove toward Ruby Beach. Honestly, I though Second Beach was my favorite, but Ruby Beach would be a close second. We did a quick hike (more of a steep walk) down to the sand and wandered around. It was a little disappointing because when Breena and I had been we were the only two on the beach for hours, and this time there were couples, families, and other tourists.
When we got back on the road, we saw a sign for Kalaloch Lodge, so we stopped to see what it was like and scout it for our next trip. It was really nice and they had a cool restaurant with a 360 degree view of the beach, so we had lunch there.
From there we drove toward the Hoh Rainforest. Though we didn't have time to do any hiking, we drove into the park and saw the base of the trails before heading further east. Finally, we made it to the Lake Quinault Lodge, one of my favorite memories from my first trip. We weren't staying there, but we stopped for a glass of wine on the patio overlooking the lake.
Eventually, we got back in the car and made our way to Olympia. Google Maps totally misguided me here--what I thought was a waterfront hotel actually had a partial view of a creek about 2 miles from the waterfront. So, we drove over to where the action was and came across a festival at the harbor. We walked around the tents and scoped out all the vendors while watching another gorgeous sunset over the water.
Saturday
Unfortunately, Saturday wasn't much more than a travel day. We got up, had breakfast, and made our way back to Seattle to turn in the rental car and head home. All in all, it was a great trip. I can't believe how good I feel when I'm in Washington. I miss it every day that I'm in Atlanta. I can't wait to see if the future holds an opportunity for me to relocate!