<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2929806267725489722</id><updated>2012-02-09T13:19:35.165-05:00</updated><category term='tunnel of trees'/><category term='mt. airy'/><category term='beer'/><category term='beach'/><category term='Sault Ste Marie'/><category term='tomatoes'/><category term='commercial'/><category term='nebraska'/><category term='brys estate vineyard winery'/><category term='coastal living magazine'/><category term='wine'/><category term='lake huron'/><category term='arch rock'/><category term='eggs'/><category term='relax'/><category term='maryland'/><category term='wine trail'/><category term='nail painting'/><category term='Mighty Mac'/><category term='summer'/><category term='wineries'/><category term='Upper Peninsula of Michigan'/><category term='lakeview hotel'/><category term='stadium'/><category term='lighthouse'/><category term='Tahquamenon Falls'/><category term='green beans'/><category term='black ankle'/><category term='ham'/><category term='sugar loaf'/><category term='cheddar cheese'/><category term='kids'/><category term='baseball'/><category term='Crisp Point'/><category term='hamburger'/><category term='stella&apos;s'/><category term='mimosas'/><category term='mcgulpin point lighthouse'/><category term='bower&apos;s harbor vineyards'/><category term='goodfellows'/><category term='2 lads winery'/><category term='grand hotel'/><category term='mackinac island'/><category term='smashed potatoes'/><category term='loew'/><category term='mushrooms'/><category term='camping'/><category term='linganore'/><category term='olives'/><category term='bacon'/><category term='bellevue'/><category term='M-119'/><category term='chateau grand traverse'/><category term='somewhere in time'/><category term='vineyard'/><category term='chateau chantal'/><category term='food'/><category term='M-185'/><category term='harbor springs'/><category term='chesapeake bay'/><category term='greek lemon soup'/><category term='coffee'/><category term='horses'/><category term='Whitefish Point'/><category term='elk run'/><category term='traverse city'/><category term='frederick wine trail'/><title type='text'>Monday Travels</title><subtitle type='html'>Everyone should take Monday off now and then to remember what it's like to play hooky.  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My husband and I finally got to take our honeymoon (2 years after the wedding) to the beautiful, magical country of Ireland. It was incredible. Thought I'd write a post on wh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="z19Dle zG9tqc" id="col-z12qxtmqdtythltsd23jfpw44oaacrt1d"&gt;&lt;span class="HgYomf"&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" class="QGJaM Ig Uqtsze"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Better late than never! My husband and I finally got to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;take our honeymoon (2 years after the wedding) to the beautiful, magical country of Ireland. It was incredible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="z19Dle zG9tqc" id="col-z12qxtmqdtythltsd23jfpw44oaacrt1d"&gt;&lt;span class="HgYomf"&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" class="QGJaM Ig Uqtsze"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Thought I'd write a post on what we did and where we &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="z19Dle zG9tqc" id="col-z12qxtmqdtythltsd23jfpw44oaacrt1d"&gt;&lt;span class="HgYomf"&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" class="QGJaM Ig Uqtsze"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;went, what we ate - I kept a travel journal while we were driving, so I'm going to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; type what I wrote, verbatim in italics, what I add now will be in regular font.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="z19Dle zG9tqc" id="col-z12qxtmqdtythltsd23jfpw44oaacrt1d"&gt;&lt;span class="HgYomf"&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" class="QGJaM Ig Uqtsze"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Don't know if anyone else will read&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="z19Dle zG9tqc" id="col-z12qxtmqdtythltsd23jfpw44oaacrt1d"&gt;&lt;span class="HgYomf"&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" class="QGJaM Ig Uqtsze"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; it and it doesn't really matter, but I wanted to have an online copy of our trip. Our adventure...&lt;/span&gt; :-)&lt;br /&gt;Here starts part 3, the final entry in our saga!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="z19Dle zG9tqc" id="col-z12qxtmqdtythltsd23jfpw44oaacrt1d"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ireland: Day 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="z19Dle zG9tqc" id="col-z12qxtmqdtythltsd23jfpw44oaacrt1d"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Slept wonderfully &lt;/span&gt;at Ard na Greine &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and had a HUGE breakfast of smoked &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="z19Dle zG9tqc" id="col-z12qxtmqdtythltsd23jfpw44oaacrt1d"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;salmon and scrambled eggs.  Then we went outside to see Norma's baby calves!  SO cute!  They licked us a lot...&lt;/span&gt;discovered the barn &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="z19Dle zG9tqc" id="col-z12qxtmqdtythltsd23jfpw44oaacrt1d"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;cat too.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Came back in for a fresh change of &lt;/span&gt;non-cow &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;clothes and then took off for Mizen Head armed with a bag of Norma's scones.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Our first stop was a circle of stones near Glandore, &lt;/span&gt;Co. Cork, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;called the Dromberg Circle of Stones.  Very powerful place to stand.  My legs got wobbly inside the circle and my ears began to ring while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; inside on of the old foundations of a hut.  Interesting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Back in the car - drove t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hrough Glandore town - SO pretty!  &lt;/span&gt;Makes me want to spend all day there just sitting and looking at the harbor and being lazy and having tea...  Maybe someday we'll have a cottage there.  Very idyllic.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stopped in Skibbereen for some tourist &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;info &lt;/span&gt;and some postcards, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;then continued on.  Saw some &lt;/span&gt;more&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; gorgeous coastal scenery including a huge white sand Caribbean-blue beach!  We stopped and walked in &lt;/span&gt;on the boardwalk, then a fl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;oating pier they use to get across the water when the tide is up.  Climbed up the dunes and down to the beach.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Took our shoes off and &lt;/span&gt;just&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;enjoyed for an hour or so.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ley Cove Beach is lovely. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Drove aro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;und the corner and up the cliff and found Mizen Head.  Had to get my lighthouse fix.  :-)  Mizen Head is a sight to behold.  Gale force winds on a bright sunny day make you only wonder and shudder at what it looks and feels like during a storm.  &lt;/span&gt;We spent some time in the visitors centre and then decided to walk down and over to the the bridge built during the early 1900's, between 2 cliff-sides connecting the walkway and the end of Mizen Head where the station is.  We'd overheard some people in the visitors centre &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;swearing they wouldn't go across that bridge for ANYthing.  hahaha!  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The bridge was strong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and not scary at all.  We even saw a harbor seal sunbathing down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;below us.  &lt;/span&gt;It looked as t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;hough he was waving!  The views were incredible.  I felt more 'in-touch' here than I did at the Cliffs of Moher which was where I thought I'd really connect.  Mizen reminded me of all the lighthouses on the Great Lakes where I grew up (except bigger).  It felt like home.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The man taking our tickets &lt;/span&gt;at the station&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; was from NYC &amp;amp; salty.  I liked him.  &lt;/span&gt;He reminded me of all our east coast salty sailors.  :-)  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Neat mu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6F2WD4EHrEc/Td6fAiKK_gI/AAAAAAAAAbc/B-wGA_2lcmM/s1600/mizenhead.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6F2WD4EHrEc/Td6fAiKK_gI/AAAAAAAAAbc/B-wGA_2lcmM/s400/mizenhead.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611097017268502018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;seum &lt;/span&gt;inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; the station on the end of the cliff.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Very informative.  Learned about Marconi and his innovative technology.  Then went out on the point and was almost blown off the cliff!  Loved it.  The caves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; look like they house sea-creatures such as mermaids and other 'sup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;posed' mythical bei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ngs.  Here in Ireland I wouldn't doubt their existence for a second.  &lt;/span&gt;When leaving Mizen Head, we got back to the parking lot and saw two huge, beautiful black horses playing with each other on the cliff!  It was so surreal...like watc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;hing a scene in a movie.  Perfect way to end our trip to Mizen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Drove back into town by a mountain top road and got to see different views of &lt;/span&gt;all the nearby&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; harbour towns.&lt;/span&gt;  Drove back into Bandon town and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;checked DH in for his his half-marathon then drove back to Ballinascarthy/Clonakilty for dinner.  Had a beer and took a photo at Henry Ford's Tavern.  Then had really great food at a little spec of a shop tun by a Tajikistan man.  Had excellent curry chips (fries) and a meat pizza (including lamb).  Very good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.  The owner even let us take a picture of his curry sauce for future &lt;/span&gt;culinary &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;reference.  &lt;/span&gt;Went back to Ard na Greine fat and happy and passed out for the evening.  It was a very good day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ireland: Day 9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Had a quick breakfast of yogurt flavored with homemade rhubarb goodness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Then jetted off to Bandon for DH's race.  Parked in the middle of their rugby pitch and walked over &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to the start line across the highway.  DH took off running and I walked into Bandon to await his finish.  Bandon had a farmers market going on in their town centre which was where&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; the finish line was!  Neat town.  DH finished his half-marathon at 1 hour and 58 minutes.  We walked around a bit at the market, hot him his post race massage, then wa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lked back to the rugby club where &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;they had free sandwiches and were pouring hot tea in mismatched ceramic mugs for everyone!  Very homey relaxed atmosphere.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Then went back outside and grabbed a burger.  They had a DJ and the grill all fired up.  It was lovely.  Everyone was really nice and friendly to 'the Americans'.  :-)  Went back to Norma's house and had some tea and coffee after DH had a shower, then prepared for the party at Norma's house.  Her 3mo old grandchild was being christened that day so we were&lt;/span&gt; most graciously &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;invited to the after party &lt;/span&gt;since we were there!  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;LOTS of people sh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;owed up.  Lots of family and friends and neighbors.  We drank a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lot &lt;/span&gt;of wine and ate a ton of great food.  Met some really nice folks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ireland: Day 10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Checked out of Ard na Greine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; which was seriously sad...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and started driving east.  Knew we had to be back in Dublin by Monday night &lt;/span&gt;for our flight out on Tuesday, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so figured it'd be good if we made half or more of the distance on Sunday.  Took the 5min car ferry &lt;/span&gt;Norma had recommended &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;over Cork Harbor to avoid Cork traffic &lt;/span&gt;(and all those bloody round-a-bouts!).  After we'd crossed the river, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;we decided to try another Jameson Distillery, this ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;me in Midleton, Co. Cork!  Neat place - got to see the worlds biggest pot still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;!  DH was a whiskey taster again and we hit the gift shop on the way out.  :-) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we kept driving and decided to check out a place I'd seen in the B&amp;amp;B book Norma gave us &lt;/span&gt;before we left &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;called Killiane Castle in Wexford, Co.  It's a 15th century tower attached to a 17th century manor house.  Incredible place.  The owner showed up at the door and told us the price &lt;/span&gt;of the room (which was great) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and he showed us &lt;/span&gt;up to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;our room!  &lt;/span&gt;After getting our luggage up there&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; we walked back downstairs and outside to try out the "farm walk".  We traipsed all over the place.  Got thistles in our fe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5aoWwa381OM/Td6onNZgHPI/AAAAAAAAAbk/_-CMPc9mHGA/s1600/killianecastle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5aoWwa381OM/Td6onNZgHPI/AAAAAAAAAbk/_-CMPc9mHGA/s400/killianecastle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611107577315204338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;et/legs stepped in mud, cow poo, climbed over fences and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;braved a really big &lt;/span&gt;kinda pissed off looking &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;horse.  It was fun!!!  Plus, the chickens chased me all over the yard...  Then we decided to climb the old tower.  What a place!  I wasn't sure if it wo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;uld be stable or not but we climbed...  Old brick fireplaces, narrow stone steps gave way the rooftop.  Incredible views.  Went back down &lt;/span&gt;after awhile &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and saw the owner outside!  He asked if we'd seen the head (!?!?).  There's a head carved out of limestone on the top part of the tower - &lt;/span&gt;just coming straight out of the wall.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Way cool.  Next, went out to dinner at a pub about 2km from the Castle.  Good food.  Drank a bottle of wine and h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ad an Irish coffee.  Larkins was the name of the place.  I had curry chicken and chips and DH had fish goujons.  We shared profiteroles for dessert.  &lt;/span&gt;Mmmm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ireland: Day 11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Had a great breakfast at Killiane.  I had eggs baked with cheese and mushrooms and DH had crepe type pancakes.  REALLY tasty!  Got our bags and checked out - then climbed the tower one last time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Decided we would take turns, one going up the other staying down so we could get each others photos on top of the tower!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Let me just say,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'s a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lot &lt;/span&gt;creepie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;r when you climb it alone.&lt;br /&gt;Started driving towards Wicklow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; and when we got there, parked in town to find the Black Castle.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I was really looking forward to this ruin.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Followed the directions I had found online past Hopkins Hardware along the harbour and up the hill.  Once we got closer we just couldn't miss it - huge black ruins rose up from the edge of a cliffside.  Really awesome place.  Very dramatic/romantic.  Lots of cannons surrounded the ruins as well.  &lt;/span&gt;I really enjoyed that we had the ruins to ourselves.  It made it a lot more personal and gave me another sense of belonging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Started driving north towards Dublin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;and stopped at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Avoca where we got many a thing for friends and family including an Irish wool scarf for me!  :-) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;When we realized town would be a mess because the Queen was coming to town the following day.  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So we couldn't go to Guinness but drove around Dublin and back up to Newgrange/Bru &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GcuDeiZXIEg/Td6pMRPjN6I/AAAAAAAAAbs/jAC2FDu4FSQ/s1600/knowth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GcuDeiZXIEg/Td6pMRPjN6I/AAAAAAAAAbs/jAC2FDu4FSQ/s400/knowth.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611108214002366370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;na Boinne to see Knowth!  Took &lt;/span&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ur time at the visitors centre and had a sandwich.  Got on our tour bus, &lt;/span&gt;met some ladies from Canada &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and had our tour of Knowth.  &lt;/span&gt;There were only 5 of us on the tour.  It was great.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Very interesting how it's construction coincides with Newgrange and Dowth.  VERY windy!  Got to climb to the top of the main chamber where the settlers used to live.  Neat perspective.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way out of Bru na Boinne, we stopped in Duleek at the Woolen Mills store.  I got a gorgeous grey, Irish wool cardigan and another scarf.  Fantastic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Drove back south towards Dublin again to look for a place to stay.  Wound up at the Premier Inn in Swords.  Had dinner at the restaurant downstairs.  Nothing spectacular but it was very filling.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;I had &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;the fish &amp;amp; chips (huge fish!) and DH had the curry chicken!  Got a bottle of mediocre Cabernet Veneto.  Profiteroles for dessert which was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;Packed everything up.  Wine wrapped in clothes and carefully put in suitcases.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ireland: Day 12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Our last day in Ireland!  Super earliy in the morning we &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;drove over to Avis and returned the car faster than I thought it would take.  Got through the insane amount of security in the Dublin Airport and then had to wait for 2 hours because something was malfunctioning.  Had a snack at t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he cafe and met a nice Irish guy going to the states to see his daughter who had been in a car crash.  DH used up his euros on some Bushmill's whiskey from the Duty Free shop while we waited.&lt;br /&gt;After several gate changes we got on our plane and headed to Charlotte, NC, USA!  Got to Charlotte and heard about the bomb threats to the Queen on her visit to Ireland.  Kinda scary...  Had some American junk food - boy did it taste good!&lt;br /&gt;Got on our plane for Baltimore and s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;at there for an extra half hour due to snarly weather on the eastern seaboard.  Finally got back to Baltimore.  Watched with trepidation as our bags came down the baggage claim belt.  Thankfully, none of them were dripping with wine!  So we were happy.  :-)  Took a taxi back to our car which was still sitting there waiting for us (thankfully).  Then drove over to pick up the Plottador from her sitters house.  Scary driving on the correct side of the road again!!!  Lucy was SO happy to see us!  That made leaving the Emerald Isle &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so &lt;/span&gt;worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;In conclusion -&lt;br /&gt;We had an amazing Irish experience.&lt;br /&gt;The people were so gr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;acious and the scenery unbelievable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I wouldn't go back and change anything about it, the good or the bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;These three blog &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;posts will serve as a fun reminder of our belated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;                hone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ym&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;oon/2nd anniversary adventure to the Emera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ld Isle.      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EEhPhvh3bH0/Td6pt2EXbXI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Fsp4hdXWRNc/s1600/road.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EEhPhvh3bH0/Td6pt2EXbXI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Fsp4hdXWRNc/s400/road.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611108790823251314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="z19Dle zG9tqc" id="col-z12qxtmqdtythltsd23jfpw44oaacrt1d"&gt;&lt;span class="HgYomf"&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" class="QGJaM Ig Uqtsze"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2929806267725489722-8507212658506404319?l=mondaytravels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mondaytravels.blogspot.com/feeds/8507212658506404319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mondaytravels.blogspot.com/2011/05/our-belated-honeymoon-adventure-pt-3-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2929806267725489722/posts/default/8507212658506404319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2929806267725489722/posts/default/8507212658506404319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mondaytravels.blogspot.com/2011/05/our-belated-honeymoon-adventure-pt-3-of.html' title='Our Belated Honeymoon Adventure (pt. 3 of 3)'/><author><name>MondayTraveler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16595013067086695024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/TSvbE6yMr_I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/6cYBxtQo5Rk/S220/wine.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6F2WD4EHrEc/Td6fAiKK_gI/AAAAAAAAAbc/B-wGA_2lcmM/s72-c/mizenhead.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2929806267725489722.post-528539109632463664</id><published>2011-05-25T12:02:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T15:45:32.353-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Belated Honeymoon Adventure (pt. 2 of 3)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="z19Dle zG9tqc" id="col-z12vxrngqqmmwv1m123jfpw44oaacrt1d"&gt;&lt;span class="HgYomf"&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" class="QGJaM Ig Uqtsze"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Better late than never! My husband and I finally got to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="z19Dle zG9tqc" id="col-z12vxrngqqmmwv1m123jfpw44oaacrt1d"&gt;&lt;span class="HgYomf"&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" class="QGJaM Ig Uqtsze"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;take our honeymoon (2 years after the wedding) to the beautiful, magical country of Ireland. It was incredible.&lt;br /&gt;Thought I'd write a post on what we did and where we went, what we ate - I kept a travel journal while we were driving, so I'm going to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; type what I wrote, verbatim in italics, what I add now will be in regular font.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Don't know if anyone else will read it and it doesn't really matter, but I wanted to have an online copy of our trip. Our adventure...&lt;/span&gt; :-)  Here starts part 2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ireland: Day 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Full Irish breakfast at Mountain View B&amp;amp;B.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Best coffee sinc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;e being in this country.  Lovely people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Checked out and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;drove south to&lt;/span&gt;wards&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Donegal Castle and &lt;/span&gt;around some big mountains on the way.  Got downtown Donegal, parked and walked up to the castle.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Took the tour.  Really cool castle in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;center of Donegal next to the river &lt;/span&gt;Eske.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The rain started as soon as we got inside.  &lt;/span&gt;Great timing on our part once again.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Went upstairs &amp;amp; they had restored the banquet hall!  Felt like we'd stepped back in time.  Lots of fireplaces &amp;amp; very interesting history.  &lt;/span&gt;Even saw two doves outside on a branch bathing together in the rain.&lt;br /&gt;Left Donegal Castle and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kept d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;riving south.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the drive dow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;n between Sligo and Donegal, we drove off the beaten path to find a friary/castle but it was private.  Then drove off again on the R279 in Mullaghmore to find another castle/manor house.  It too was private but we got to see awesome views of Don&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;egal Bay &amp;amp; I got out &lt;/span&gt;twice, once to take photos of the cliffs and the castle and again &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to pet an Irish horse.  Very friendly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Got to Sligo, Co. Sligo.  Decided sinc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FLDPMgDbtJw/Td1iyrLypeI/AAAAAAAAAas/ht8-kx928NE/s1600/markree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FLDPMgDbtJw/Td1iyrLypeI/AAAAAAAAAas/ht8-kx928NE/s400/markree.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610749333498668514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;e it was our Anniversary&lt;/span&gt; to stay at a castle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.markreecastle.ie/"&gt;Markree Castle&lt;/a&gt; is awesome!  Reminds me of the &lt;/span&gt;movie The &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Canterville Ghost.  Check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ed in&lt;/span&gt;to the Johnny Cash room where he stayed with June Carter Cash back in the early 90's.  So romantic... Fabulous room with a massive en suite bathroom.  Left our bags in our beautiful suite and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;then went back into &lt;/span&gt;Sligo &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;town for lunch &lt;/span&gt;and to see Sligo Abbey.  The abbey is umm...creepy.  Tons of tombs, but it had the only sculptured 15th century altar to have survived in ANY Irish monastic church.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After leaving the Abbey we walked downtown to find food.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Had a margherita &amp;amp; spiced lamb pizza &lt;/span&gt;at an adorable cafe downtown.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yummy!  &lt;/span&gt;It poured down rain while we were inside which made us thankful for our timing once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Then went back to &lt;a href="http://www.markreecastle.ie/"&gt;Markree Castle&lt;/a&gt; to explore the grounds.  &lt;/span&gt;Found a 'secret' pathway through an old metal gate which was absolutely magical.  Wildflowers covered the forest floor and sun started to peek through the trees.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Took some awesome pictures outside and even found a 'barn cat'!  Got all spiffed up for dinner at &lt;a href="http://www.markreecastle.ie/"&gt;Markree&lt;/a&gt;.  Ordered a bottle of wine from Spain - "Marques de la Villa Tinto de Toro '08".  I ordered the guinea fowl stuffed with wild mushrooms &amp;amp; DH had the duck leg.  Delicious!  &lt;/span&gt;Had some sort of chocolate goodness for dessert.  Then went into the sitting room to continue drinking our wine, then retired to our room for the evening.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Great 2nd Anniversary.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ireland:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Day 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HUGE breakfast at &lt;a href="http://www.markreecastle.ie/"&gt;Markree Castle&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;DH brought a massive silver tray upstairs for an intimate breakfast for t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;wo.  He had the full Irish breakfast and got me french toast.  It looked and tasted frie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;d - interesting - I'll never turned down fried food; it was fabulous.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Beautiful place.  Sad to leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  Even &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;got to see the Johnny &amp;amp; June signature &lt;/span&gt;in the guest registry book.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Very cool to know we stayed where they stayed.&lt;br /&gt;Left &lt;a href="http://www.markreecastle.ie/"&gt;Markree&lt;/a&gt; and started south toward Carrowmore - a megalithic cemetery.  It started raining as soon as we got there so we borrowed an umbrella from the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;OPW people.  Got to see some really cool giant st&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ones out in the fields.  &lt;/span&gt;It's always neat to read the myths that go along with these places.&lt;br /&gt;Got back on the road and&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; s&lt;/span&gt;aw a castle type structure by Drummard, Co. Sligo.  Drove up but it was on private property.  Same thing happened the next town up.  &lt;/span&gt;In retrospect, we should've knocked on some doors and asked to go see them closer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Found a watch tower in the middle of Killala.  Built in the 12th century.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Really neat tower that looks like the town was built around it.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kept driving and stopped in Ballycastle, Co. Antrim at &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Marys-Cottage-Kitchen/108051319277672"&gt;Mary's Cottage Kitchen&lt;/a&gt;.  Probably the best food we've had since we've been here &lt;/span&gt;(seriously - it was th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kRbFBb7TY5o/Td1jXVzHNWI/AAAAAAAAAa0/Ir6xYI3H4Q4/s1600/ceide.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kRbFBb7TY5o/Td1jXVzHNWI/AAAAAAAAAa0/Ir6xYI3H4Q4/s400/ceide.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610749963413173602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;e best lunch during our entire trip!).  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I had the quiche and sal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ad, and DH had the ham, cheese and tomato panini plus a sausage roll.  We had a slice of apple tart and a rhubarb crumble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;!  Mmm!!!  &lt;/span&gt;Not to mention a wonderful pot of tea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ceide (pronounced kay-gee) Fields was next.  Very interesting site.  VERY windy!  Right on the Atlantic.  Watched a video on why the bog is there and how the old town was discovered under the bog.  The cliffs were HUGE!!!  Very cool to see the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;layers of cliffside and how they relate directly to hun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dreds of years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Started driving south toward Galway.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Drove around Ox Mountain which had fog at the top of it making it look unseemly tall!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;DH found a Dr. Pepper in Headford, Co. Galway. &lt;/span&gt;We joked about it being from Dublin...you know, Dublin Dr. Pepper...if you're familiar with Texas, you'll understand the joke...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Then we thought we'd try and find a place to stay.  Tried the Headford Anglers Inn but figured we could find one less expensive.  Started exploring the surrou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DiCc4wJQZEA/Td1j-z9xAeI/AAAAAAAAAa8/lYiyi84pqTs/s1600/annaghkeen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DiCc4wJQZEA/Td1j-z9xAeI/AAAAAAAAAa8/lYiyi84pqTs/s400/annaghkeen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610750641525817826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nding roads.&lt;br /&gt;Found Annaghkeen Castle.  Which was awesome.  A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 14th century ruin.  Climbed through the chink in the stone wall and explored the ruin in the field&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.  Neat that it was right on the river/Lough Corrib.  &lt;/span&gt;It was neat to just happen upon a ruin that we could climb all over and really explore.  We were all alone so it was a very personal experience.  Absolutely beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;Tried a B&amp;amp;B we followed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;signs for but their gate was closed...so we figured it was too late.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Drove the rest of the way to Galway.  Took a spin around town (&lt;/span&gt;its surprisingly big!),&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; and found a B&amp;amp;B on the north side of town.  Brook Lodge B&amp;amp;B.  Checked in, then went back into town &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;for a late d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;inner at McSwiggans &lt;/span&gt;Pub &amp;amp; Restaurant.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I had the chicken kiev and DH had the chicken special stuffed with cream cheese and wrapped in bacon.  We ordered a half bottle of chardonnay from Australia.  Then shared a brownie and ice cream for dessert.  VERY good food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ireland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;: Day 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Took off from Brook Lodge B&amp;amp;B&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and headed south.  Stopped on the side of the road to see Dunguaire Castle.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Didn't go all the way inside but took lots of pictures outside.  Kept driving south towards the west coast &lt;/span&gt;veered off a few times to see old keeps &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JThLRqGgnXc/Td1lEJ5qZUI/AAAAAAAAAbE/qsLQ56_WEsE/s1600/cliff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JThLRqGgnXc/Td1lEJ5qZUI/AAAAAAAAAbE/qsLQ56_WEsE/s400/cliff.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610751832825161026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;d &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; got onto a really really really small road &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;called the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"corkscrew" - up to the Cliffs of Moher.  Very touristy...but totally breathtaking.  Neat museum inside.  Extreme wind outside.  Wish there hadn't been so many people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kept driving and spent the night in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Bunratty &lt;/span&gt;town &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;between Shannon and Limerick.  Checked into a place &lt;/span&gt;kinda on their main drag that shall remain nameless since it was terrible&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.  &lt;/span&gt;It was more of a hotel than a B&amp;amp;B, but &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we learned that yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;u should never stay in a B&amp;amp;B that isn't Shamrock Approved.  No credi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;t card even after she said she'd accept it &lt;/span&gt;(quoted DH a higher rate than we would've gotten at a B&amp;amp;B but said 'since I'm giving you a good rate, you'll pay cash, right?' - this is after he asked if she took credit cards...).  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No wifi even though they said they had it.  &lt;/span&gt;It was there...but we couldn't get online which was extremely frustrating.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Went out to eat at Durty Nellie's.  I had a pint of Harp and traditional Irish stew.  DH had the fish &amp;amp; chips and a pint of Guinness.  &lt;/span&gt;Fantastic dinner.  Great pub atmosphere.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ireland: Day 7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Woke up to&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;ants ALL over the room &lt;/span&gt;but mostly in our bed which explained the bite marks on me.&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Checked out of the hotel/B&amp;amp;B as soon as breakfast was over, told our host about the ants and were kind of expecting to get some sort of discount but we didn't.  She seemed accusatory like we'd brought them in or something and demanded to see them.  I can understand the upsetting attitude especially if she had no former knowledge of the ants, but her being upset just added to our horrible time there.  Anyhow - you live you learn - we vowed never to stay at a B&amp;amp;B that wasn't Shamrock Approved again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Started driving into town.  Alm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ost went into Bunratty Castle till I saw the high admission prices.  eeep!  Did however check out their gift shop. &lt;/span&gt;DH got a hat.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Then drove down the road to an Irish winery!!!  Kinda.  They make a mead and potcheen.  &lt;/span&gt;Tried potcheen for the first time...it's very much like moonshine!  Interesting.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Got a jug of Honeymoon Mead.  :-)  Very tasty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Started driving&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;south towards Cork.  Veered off the road following signs for castles.  Stopped near Quin at Craggaunowen Castle.  They call it a "Living Past Experience".  Neat re-creations of thatched roofed huts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; etc.  Plus they had the actual leather skinned boat from the Brendan Voyage &lt;/span&gt;inside this neat glass boathouse type building.  We got inside just in time for the rain to come down.  :-) Took to the road again and drove past another castle - Knappogue, but didn't stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kept driving south and straight into the town of Blarney.  &lt;/span&gt;Parked in the Blarney Castle parking lot and found out they don't take credit cards.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Searched town for an ATM &lt;/span&gt;(the one in the grocery store was out of order, so we hit the one at the Woolen Mills)&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; then went in to Blarney Castle.  Really impressive structure.  8ft thick walls and HUGE.  DH ventured in to the dungeon b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;elow the castle.  Ve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ry small dripping wet passageways.  I stayed in the second chamber &lt;/span&gt;while he went a bit farther&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We climbed out,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;then we climbed up to the Castle and past the "murder hole" and up, up, up the winding staircase to the tallest parapet where the Blarney Stone is.  Laid down and hung over the castle wall and kissed it!  Way cool.  &lt;/span&gt;The views from the top were incredible!!!  Green for miles!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  After kissing the Blarney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Stone, we made our way back &lt;/span&gt;down &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;through the Castle and outside then ventured into the Rock Close.  Really magical feeling inside those walls.  Big willows and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;huge old trees.  Plus Druid Stones and the Witches Kitchen, and Wishing Steps etc.  Really fun place to see.  &lt;/span&gt;I felt like I would see fairies at any moment.  It's truly a place where magic exists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Drove down to Bandon, &lt;/span&gt;Co. Cork &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;where DH's 1/2 marathon is and tried to find a place to stay.  Was bustled inside a B&amp;amp;B on the side of the highway and almost plied with tea but I adamantly declined because we wanted/needed to pay with a credit card which she didn't have a machine for.  &lt;/span&gt;Tried a place downtown too (above a Pub) and were debating...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;started &lt;/span&gt;randomly &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;driving down the highway farther south looking for Shamrock Approved places and saw a sign for a B&amp;amp;B called Ard na Greine!&lt;/span&gt;  It had a shamrock on the sign!  ;-)  Bingo!  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Whipped the car in its direction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-odGcHnUm29E/Td1meh50QRI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ti_fHfhy9OE/s1600/horse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-odGcHnUm29E/Td1meh50QRI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ti_fHfhy9OE/s400/horse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610753385456484626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; and not 50ft from the road we saw a white horse. &lt;/span&gt;A beautiful creature standing in the setting sun.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  That was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my good luck sig&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;n.&lt;/span&gt;  I knew we were on the right path.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So we kept going and found Ard na Greine.  A big ol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;d yellow farmhouse.  &lt;/span&gt;DH went in to inquire about prices and whatnot and then came back to get me.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Norma Walsh owns it and the dairy farm adjacent.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Plus a giant Newfoundland named Benson &lt;/span&gt;(who'd greeted us when we pulled up).  Norma bustled us inside and sat us down in her sitting room then not 5 minutes later she had hot tea and her homemade scones sitting in front of us.  Ooooh so good!!!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Wifi in our room AND she takes credit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; cards!  Thank god!  Norma suggested a restaurant in the nearby town of Clonakilty called The Mill House Granary restaurant.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;She even drew us a map.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Great plac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;e.  Nice owner.  I had the Shannonvale Chicken, which had a rich white wine creme sauce and white pudding stuffing.  To die for!!!  DH had the fish pie.  Everything was delicious.  &lt;/span&gt;Very romantic and definitely one of our best dinners if not THE best dinner we had during our trip.     &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="z19Dle zG9tqc" id="col-z12vxrngqqmmwv1m123jfpw44oaacrt1d"&gt;&lt;span class="HgYomf"&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" class="QGJaM Ig Uqtsze"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="z19Dle zG9tqc" id="col-z12vxrngqqmmwv1m123jfpw44oaacrt1d"&gt;&lt;span class="HgYomf"&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" class="QGJaM Ig Uqtsze"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="z19Dle zG9tqc" id="col-z12vxrngqqmmwv1m123jfpw44oaacrt1d"&gt;&lt;span class="HgYomf"&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" class="QGJaM Ig Uqtsze"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="z19Dle zG9tqc" id="col-z12vxrngqqmmwv1m123jfpw44oaacrt1d"&gt;&lt;span class="HgYomf"&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" class="QGJaM Ig Uqtsze"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2929806267725489722-528539109632463664?l=mondaytravels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mondaytravels.blogspot.com/feeds/528539109632463664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mondaytravels.blogspot.com/2011/05/our-belated-honeymoon-adventure-pt-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2929806267725489722/posts/default/528539109632463664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2929806267725489722/posts/default/528539109632463664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mondaytravels.blogspot.com/2011/05/our-belated-honeymoon-adventure-pt-2.html' title='Our Belated Honeymoon Adventure (pt. 2 of 3)'/><author><name>MondayTraveler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16595013067086695024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/TSvbE6yMr_I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/6cYBxtQo5Rk/S220/wine.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FLDPMgDbtJw/Td1iyrLypeI/AAAAAAAAAas/ht8-kx928NE/s72-c/markree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2929806267725489722.post-8277968684467974945</id><published>2011-05-24T16:47:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T15:45:44.272-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Belated Honeymoon Adventure (pt. 1 of 3)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8e9LwapdEkI/TdxDNvhtqHI/AAAAAAAAAak/sV62sGN1wO8/s1600/view.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8e9LwapdEkI/TdxDNvhtqHI/AAAAAAAAAak/sV62sGN1wO8/s400/view.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610433139172026482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Better late than never!  My husband and I finally got to take our honeymoon (2 years after the wedding) to the beautiful, magical country of Ireland.  It was incredible.&lt;br /&gt;Thought I'd write a post on what we did and where we went, what we ate - I kept a travel journal while we were driving, so I'm going to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; type what I wrote, verbatim in italics, what I add now will be in regular font.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Don't know if anyone else will read it and it doesn't really matter, but I wanted to have an online copy of our trip.  Our adventure...&lt;/span&gt; :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Day: 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We started by dropping off our dog, Lucy (our Plottador = plott hound/labrador) at her new sitters house.  I got slightly tearful, but that's normal!  I was satisfied that my little girl would be okay.&lt;br /&gt;Then we drove over to where the DH (Dear Husband) works to leave the car in their parking lot (so much cheaper than leaving it at the airport).  Then, we took a taxi to BWI.&lt;br /&gt;I've never traveled internationally before so was quite nervous about the whole stamping of passports and security and all that - but it was fine!  All went smoothly. DH even got me a cosmo in flight.  :-)  Only bad thing was smashing my thumb in the lavatory door on the plane...ouch!&lt;br /&gt;My journaling starts during our layover in -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;ankfurt, Germany&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After arriving in Germany we realized we had to go through their security to go check in and get our boarding passes for our last flight to get to Ireland, which wasn't even on the board yet so we didn't even know what gate to go to.  It was a long, tiring layover in the wee hours of the morning (we DID however get to see the sunrise which was gorgeous).  Since we had such a long layover we got a snack.  Let me tell you - the closer you are to France, the better the pastries.  Ooooh so good!  While waiting, we discovered what an EXIT sign looks like in Eu&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wn2764QrZAQ/TdwzPyiIzaI/AAAAAAAAAaE/j3NzmMPcN_Q/s1600/latte.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 335px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wn2764QrZAQ/TdwzPyiIzaI/AAAAAAAAAaE/j3NzmMPcN_Q/s400/latte.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610415582152805794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;rope...it's a green sign with a man running towards a door...interesting.  We finally saw the Aer Lingus employees open up their booth (at 8am, which was 2am Eastern Time...oyyy) and we checked in, got our boarding passes and waited some more.  Checked out the Duty Free shop (DH got some chocolate) and then we decided to actually have 'breakfast'!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ate delicious frankfurters for breakfast - supe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;r good mustard. &lt;/span&gt;It was like dijon but it was regular mustard!  Yum!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Had my first European latte.  Quite good! &lt;/span&gt;Very tall and delicious!  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Germany landscape looks like Wisconsin!&lt;/span&gt; Now I know why my ancestors chose Wisconsin when they came over from Germany!  :-)  I was so excited when we got through German security and I saw our Aer Lingus plane waiting to whisk us off to Ireland!&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Ireland: Day 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Always&lt;/span&gt; remember your drivers license!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  My DH left his at home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;After &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;annoyance at the rental car counter and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;getting our car &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;(a cute little silver Nissan)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; drove on the LEFT side &lt;/span&gt;of the road&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; up to the Donore/Newgrange/Bru na Boinne area.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Stopped on the way to get a roadmap, since we had nothing!  Got our first taste of Irish roads and the sign posts when we zipped right past our B&amp;amp;B and wound up in Duleek!  Still don't know how those people drive so fast on such tiny battered roa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;ds!  It's truly baffling...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;However through good spirits and laughing at ourselves, we finally &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;found our first Bed &amp;amp; Breakfast &lt;/span&gt;(the only place we had reservations at during our entire trip)&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.  Lougher Farm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Then wen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;t to visit Newgrange, &lt;/span&gt;where we got a discount on admission for staying at Lougher Farm&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;!  Went on the tour - it was awesome!  Tour guide put me in a Katie-sized hole inside the tomb!  Very good vibes from Newgrange.  &lt;/span&gt;Tour guide called me 'megalithic sized' hahaha!  When he turned the lights off inside the tomb (to show us what it's like during the solstice), it was like the walls were hugging me.  I'm sure it helped that I was inside the chink in the wall, but still...awesome.   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Extremely spiritual place.  &lt;/span&gt;We walked around Newgrange &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fkUM-5qk3qU/Tdwx-lDyfSI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/-EB5dMhaFko/s1600/ink2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fkUM-5qk3qU/Tdwx-lDyfSI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/-EB5dMhaFko/s400/ink2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610414186966449442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;after the tour and DH took my picture showing my spiral of life tattoo next to the spirals on Newgrange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ate dinner at place in Donore called Daly's Inn.  I had an excellent cajun chicken penne with a glass of sauvignon blanc from Chile.  DH had the fish and chips with a shiraz.  &lt;/span&gt;We were barely keeping our eyes open at this point.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Almost fell asleep in our food.  So tired from traveling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ireland: Day 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Had a full Irish breakfast at Lougher Farm B&amp;amp;B&lt;/span&gt;!  It was delish!  Met some Canadians &amp;amp; a German couple.  &lt;/span&gt;It was the perfect atmosphere to start our Ireland trip - great people and a wonderful host.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Checked out and drove back down to Dublin.  Parked in the Jameson Distillery parking lot.  Realized we needed an ATM to get more money on the parking meter.  Discovered Irish ATM's are sometimes in the wine sect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ion of grocery stores...  Got money, then asked for directions to Abbey St.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span&gt;Awhile later, we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;inally found Abbey St (&lt;/span&gt;after walking quite a few blocks) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&amp;amp; my tattoo shop - Snakebite Tattoo - went up and found my tattoo artist, Erin Kirk all ready to go!!!  &lt;/span&gt;I was worried we'd have to wait since they don't take appointments on Saturdays, so we had really good timing!  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Got my Celtic Motherhood Knot.  &lt;/span&gt;Probably the most painful ink I've ever gotten...but so totally worth it.  It looks incredible.  While I was getting inked, poor DH had to go alllll the way back to the car and back to plug the meter.  After he came back, we left the shop with my neck all bandaged up and my aftercare instructions in hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ate McD's for lunch...&lt;/span&gt;We were curious as to what it tasted like and if anything on the menu was different.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Real soda!  &lt;/span&gt;That's about the only good thing I can say about it...really good Coke.  The burgers and fries made me miss our American grease.  Plus, DH asked for tea (meaning cold sweet tea) and he got hot bagged tea.  Which was lovely and delicious but just goes to show you what happens in different parts of the world!  hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Went to the "mall" and purchased a GPS/&lt;/span&gt;SatNav &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and a cell phone.  &lt;/span&gt;Plus my aftercare creme for my ink.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Credit card machines are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;weird here.  &lt;/span&gt;Apparently Americans are behind in the times as far as credit cards are concerned...  All the Europeans have the cards with the chip so all they have to do is stick it in there and you're good to go.  The place where we got the SatNav and cell phone wouldn't even take our 'old school' credit card!  So DH had to go find another ATM...oyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Went back to the car on the trolley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;/tram thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; which was considerab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ly faster &lt;/span&gt;than walking.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Then went to do a tour of Jameson.  &lt;/span&gt;My favorite whiskey.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;DH got to be a whiskey taster!  Met some American blokes.  &lt;/span&gt;Really nice guys!  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I had &lt;/span&gt;a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jameson/cranberry&lt;/span&gt; juice at the end of the tour.  Very good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Went back to the car, plugged in the GPS and started driving north &lt;/span&gt;out of Dublin.  I couldn't wait to get out of the city!   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Saw our first Irish rainbow!!!  It was huge!  &lt;/span&gt;Stopped several times o&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j0krIVet9bA/TdwyQOb3rmI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/lf5RXJeo1vE/s1600/slane.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j0krIVet9bA/TdwyQOb3rmI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/lf5RXJeo1vE/s400/slane.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610414490131082850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;n the side of the road to take photos of the scenery.  There was this awesome bridge and mill house in Slane - just a hulking structure.  Really neat.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   The sun stayed up till about 9:30pm and it stayed bright till around 10. &lt;/span&gt; Reminded me of summertime up north in Wisconsin/the U.P. of Michigan.  The sunset was stunning.  We drove into Northern Ireland/the UK since we knew we wanted to see the Giant's Causeway the following day.  Once the sun went down we&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; tried sto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pping in a few towns for lodging.  No dice.  &lt;/span&gt;Started to wonder if flying-by-the-seat-of-our-pants and not making reservations was a bad idea.  Especially because at this point, my neck was starting to ache pretty badly from my new ink!  I needed to get it washed off and the nappy rash creme (suggested aftercare) put on.  So we kept driving north...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Finally found a big hotel in Coleraine, Co. Ulster.  Bushtown Hotel.  &lt;/span&gt;We walked in and were immediately inside a big open area where there was a band and a guy singing George Strait songs (too funny).  The girl at the desk gave us a discount for checking in so late and when asked where in town was still open to get some dinner she suggested McD's...*sigh*...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Having no other choice, we went there again.  It was quite the experience going through the drive-through on the opposite side of the car!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That alone was worth eating there again.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lots of gangly spid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ers &lt;/span&gt;in our room at the hotel, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but otherwise nice!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Slept on and off due to tattoo tenderness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Ireland: Day 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Coleraine, Co. Ulster &lt;/span&gt;Northern Ireland/the UK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;DH went to the lobby to get breakfast while I showered.  Delicious Irish breakfast once again.  &lt;/span&gt;Checked out, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;left &amp;amp; headed north to Bushmills, Co. Antrim.  &lt;/span&gt;Beautiful day - sun shining and the grass as green as you can possibly imagine.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Took a shuttle bus to the Giant's Causeway!  SO cool!  Happy I wore sneakers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.  Lots of rocks to climb on&lt;/span&gt; and over.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Beautif&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ul sunny day.  &lt;/span&gt;The Giant's Causeway was insanely beautiful.  If you're ever in Northern Ireland and don't go see it - shame on you!!!  We hiked the whole walking trail - which was more like a goat-walk than anything.  The views were amazing.  I'm not sure how they got there, but we found snails way up on the trail with us!  I guess they must've blown up there.  Afterwards, we walked up by the visitors centre and I got to see some Irish sheep up close.  The wind literally took our breath away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-baQxeECh3WM/Tdw7n9_Uh0I/AAAAAAAAAaM/vGVuftoaIRI/s1600/gc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-baQxeECh3WM/Tdw7n9_Uh0I/AAAAAAAAAaM/vGVuftoaIRI/s400/gc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610424793637881666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Went to the Bushmills Distillery next.  Took a tour and was reminded of the Leini's factory &lt;/span&gt;(Leinenkugel's in Chippewa Falls, WI).  We actually almost went on a German-speaking tour! hahaha!  We went in the front door and went right out the back door - kinda like one of those revolving doors - thinking we'd almost missed our tour!  We just sort of followed this group of people outside asking them if it was the 2:15 tour but none of them spoke English!  Halfway around the block I told DH we needed to go back...I was convinced that it wasn't our tour...especially because it was only 2:10.  I was apparently right.  hahaha! Our tour leader found us and the rest of our group and we had a lovely time seeing an actual working distillery!  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Then had a hot toddy!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(1 pt whiskey, 2 pts water &amp;amp; some cinnamon).  &lt;/span&gt;Yum!  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;DH had the 12yr old select.  Went up to the bar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tAZOX2phOMM/Tdw_grMY75I/AAAAAAAAAaU/AXXMKmPdoLc/s1600/dunluce.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tAZOX2phOMM/Tdw_grMY75I/AAAAAAAAAaU/AXXMKmPdoLc/s400/dunluce.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610429066379849618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;after and talked to Bob the bartender - he had us try Black Bush by itself, with water and with ice and ginger ale.  My fave was the Bush with soda.  Then we &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;had a sandwich at the distillery kitchen, plus a maple pecan danish.  Yum.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Dunluce Castle next, &lt;/span&gt;just up the road and still in Bushmills.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It is gorgeous.  Mostly open air and beautiful.  Felt a &lt;/span&gt;very &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;strong connection &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to it.&lt;/span&gt;  Makes me wonder if I was there in a past life.  It's a very commanding old ruin of a castle.  It seems to just cling to the edge of the cliffside.  My favorite part was standing inside and looking out the old windows at the sea.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;DH's favorite part was the cave underneath Dunluce.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Drove out of Northern Ireland and back to the ROI &lt;/span&gt;(Republic of Ireland).  I had a B&amp;amp;B on my list of possible B&amp;amp;B's in Letterkenny, Co. Donegal so we were going to drive as far as we felt like it and if we made it to Letterkenny, so be it!  We kept driving and saw some incredible views and had to stop several times for pictures.  DH got some thistle on his legs after getting a photo of some of the scenery.  He says it was worth it though.  :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stayed at the Mountain View B&amp;amp;B&lt;/span&gt; in Letterkenny&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, which was lovely.  &lt;/span&gt;Nice big bed, huge bathroom with awesome shower, lovely hosts once again.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Had it all to ourselves.  &lt;/span&gt;We were the only guests that night!  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Drove back into Letterkenny for dinner.  &lt;/span&gt;Nothing seemed to be open!  Or if they were open, they were just closing for the night!  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;After talking to two older gentlemen&lt;/span&gt; (they were SO cute!  Q&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oOTVlsI7OAo/TdxCnuN2-7I/AAAAAAAAAac/CND_bcLeCkg/s1600/bangers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oOTVlsI7OAo/TdxCnuN2-7I/AAAAAAAAAac/CND_bcLeCkg/s320/bangers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610432485985287090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;uintessential Irishmen.), &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and hearing their recommendations (JFK...)&lt;/span&gt;(one of the guys was trying to assimilate a restaurant to KFC but accidentally called it JFK...heeheehee...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;), we went to The Brewer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;y.  I had the &lt;/span&gt;traditional &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bangers and mash &amp;amp; a pint of Harp.  DH had the fish &amp;amp; chips &amp;amp; a pint of Guinness.  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We'll miss you!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dIcM__955WQ/TXECc1RihcI/AAAAAAAAAZU/GqCNjjC85o4/s1600/56857_10150322117955533_506645532_16058377_1222462_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dIcM__955WQ/TXECc1RihcI/AAAAAAAAAZU/GqCNjjC85o4/s400/56857_10150322117955533_506645532_16058377_1222462_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580244107648992706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My husband and I are moving.  In 3 weeks (eeep!)!  We're not moving cross-country this time, just about 2 miles across the highway.  We'll be in the same town, same zip code, just at a different address.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we moved to Maryland (1 year and 4 months ago) from the midwest, we were put up in a condo in Annapolis by my husbands company while we searched for a house.  While searching, we fell in love with the city of Annapolis!  It's beautiful, old-world, charming, accessible to both D.C. and Baltimore, kind of a calm amidst the hustle and bustle of the east coast - in short, it was just perfect.  While we were house hunting during that month we decided we wanted to try to stay near/around Annapolis, which is exactly what we did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CONFESSION:  Our credit scores were not the best (come on, whose are in this economy?), so we were searching for houses via craigslist.  And boy did we find a steal!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2500 sq ft, 3 bedrooms 2 bathrooms on an acre of property for a really cheap rental price (at least, &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tDlSJ4E_0UI/TXEB8bol2NI/AAAAAAAAAZE/zMiZoUE2f_U/s1600/25857_10150157622760533_506645532_12069978_5514413_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 235px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tDlSJ4E_0UI/TXEB8bol2NI/AAAAAAAAAZE/zMiZoUE2f_U/s320/25857_10150157622760533_506645532_12069978_5514413_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580243551010543826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cheap for out here) and close to Annapolis!!!  You have to understand that in Maryland, if you find anything on or near an acre of property - you're either going to be paying an arm and a leg for it or you'll be out in the boondocks/no where near your workplace.  So this house was awesome!!!!  We signed a year long lease and were happy as could be!  :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;December 2010:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A year went by, December rolled around and we got a letter saying that instead of a lease renewal, we'd be on a month-to-month lease.  YUCK.&lt;br /&gt;I'm one of those people that hates not knowing what they're doing (I like to plan), and I hated the idea of packing up and moving at a moments notice.  So I started house hunting online.&lt;br /&gt;Now, the reason we're on a month-to-month lease is because the owner of the property also owns both of the properties next door which total up to somewhere around 30 acres.  The owner wants to develop this 30 acres.......I could get into a whole different spiel about nature preservation and what I personally would do with that 30 acres, but I won't get into it now otherwise it'll just upset me again.  The point is, they're going to bulldoze the beautiful woods behind our house, the neighbors houses, our house and put up condos or track homes in their place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Flash forward to February 2011(and several hundred real estate listings online later):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found a house!  An old farmhouse!  It's beautiful!!!  I contacted the realtor and we went to go see it.  It's wonderful and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*bonus*&lt;/span&gt; in the same town close-by to Annapolis!&lt;br /&gt;2700 sq. ft, 3-4 bedrooms, 3 full baths, home office, wonderful kitchen (10x better than our current kitchen) - the only downsides were:&lt;br /&gt;a.) the property it was on, and&lt;br /&gt;b.) the price&lt;br /&gt;We realized we wouldn't find another unique, historic house like the farmhouse anywhere else in this town, so thought we'd try haggling the price.  Why not, right?  Well, it worked!!!!  We talked the owner down a massive $450 from the original rental price!!!&lt;br /&gt;Lesson learned:  It pays to haggle.&lt;br /&gt;So, we got the farmhouse.  We signed the lease.  And I'm sitting here thinking of how I'm going to miss the woods.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZoeVzV8bcmk/TXECH2nuYXI/AAAAAAAAAZM/OUGmvD_Bntk/s1600/25767_10150143306705533_506645532_11673511_4326098_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZoeVzV8bcmk/TXECH2nuYXI/AAAAAAAAAZM/OUGmvD_Bntk/s320/25767_10150143306705533_506645532_11673511_4326098_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580243747233227122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We lived in suburbia back in the midwest and the house was constantly shrouded in vertical blinds, horizontal blinds and curtains.  I detest the idea that you can't live your life without neighbors, or random passersby looking in at you.  That's just not living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this house, we didn't have to buy any blinds or curtains because it's all woods surrounding us.  It's been very relaxing, very Zen, kind of a respite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The farmhouse is really close to the road...like, there's not really even a driveway, it's more like a landing pad for your vehicle...and it's a busy road.  Behind the farmhouse is the B&amp;amp;A Trail (a public bike trail, which used to be a railroad).  I love that the trail is behind our new house so now we won't have to drive anywhere to use it, but this also means that we'll have people surrounding us - like suburbia again.  It's not nearly as bad as suburbia...but we've definitely been spoiled by the woods.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not having hagglers remorse, we knew where the farmhouse was before we started negotiations.  It's an awesome house, and it's the best we can possibly get in our price range and in this town.  Like I said to my husband while discussing pros and cons, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'there are things we can change (like the price) and things we can't (the location)...' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in these last 3 weeks we have here, in the house in the woods, I am determined to savor the seclusion around us.  The crawling vines, tall trees, birds, deer, fox, coons and other critters that live here too.  It's not just us that are moving, they will be too.&lt;br /&gt;For the next 2yrs we'll be at the farmhouse.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bM2W75tC7Z8/TXEDrM4ErvI/AAAAAAAAAZc/BOhRzNAyAc8/s1600/31419_10150184758175533_506645532_12759144_2891815_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bM2W75tC7Z8/TXEDrM4ErvI/AAAAAAAAAZc/BOhRzNAyAc8/s400/31419_10150184758175533_506645532_12759144_2891815_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580245454014426866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to focus on the great things about it, and I will most certainly enjoy living there (and using the fabulous trail!). &lt;br /&gt;Goodbye wonderful woods!  I'll savor you while I still have you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2929806267725489722-7672025813749874608?l=mondaytravels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mondaytravels.blogspot.com/feeds/7672025813749874608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mondaytravels.blogspot.com/2011/03/goodbye-wonderful-woods-well-miss-you.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2929806267725489722/posts/default/7672025813749874608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2929806267725489722/posts/default/7672025813749874608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mondaytravels.blogspot.com/2011/03/goodbye-wonderful-woods-well-miss-you.html' title='Goodbye, wonderful woods! We&apos;ll miss you!'/><author><name>MondayTraveler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16595013067086695024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/TSvbE6yMr_I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/6cYBxtQo5Rk/S220/wine.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dIcM__955WQ/TXECc1RihcI/AAAAAAAAAZU/GqCNjjC85o4/s72-c/56857_10150322117955533_506645532_16058377_1222462_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2929806267725489722.post-3343031141331728146</id><published>2011-01-16T18:17:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T19:25:40.295-05:00</updated><title type='text'>January Winery Hopping</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/TTOBiDPCqbI/AAAAAAAAAYI/GuPdfee3yqM/s1600/P1032056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/TTOBiDPCqbI/AAAAAAAAAYI/GuPdfee3yqM/s320/P1032056.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562932386716625330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've been true to our word about wanting to visit more vineyards, wineries and soak up more vinification information in 2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within the first couple days of 2011, we took the kids down to our favorite vineyard (&lt;a href="http://www.runningharevineyard.com/"&gt;Running Hare Vineyard&lt;/a&gt;) in Prince Frederick, MD and they loved it!  I was so glad!  Took a picnic lunch and just enjoyed the day with each other inside their gorgeous Tuscan style events building.  Can't wait for the weather to get better so we can head down there for outdoor picnics again!  It's so beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week, my husband and I had to venture up to New York state for family reasons and on our way back decided we HAD to stop at a New York winery/vineyard.  We've had wine made from grapes up there and we hear all these things about how wonderful NY wine is (especially up near the Finger Lakes), but we'd never stopped before.  Unfortunately, we were no where near their 'wine region' but there were a few places on our route where we could try to stop.&lt;br /&gt;We got off the interstate (YAY) and ventured down some county roads and through some adorable tiny towns.  Victorian houses sat along the snow covered streets, neighboring dilapidated barns of every shape and color.  It was very picturesque.&lt;br /&gt;Finally, after some misguided but scenic directions courtesy of google maps, we arrived at the winery: &lt;a href="http://www.wvwinery.com/"&gt;Warwick Valley&lt;/a&gt;, which we discovered was not only a winery but also a distillery!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/TTOBHMxQl0I/AAAAAAAAAYA/LPY7ccV1RVE/s1600/P1152207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/TTOBHMxQl0I/AAAAAAAAAYA/LPY7ccV1RVE/s320/P1152207.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562931925419595586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Their tasting room was very rustic, so of course I loved it.  It reminded me of the inside of a barn - tall beams, lots of wood, the bar top was copper and they had lots of wood burning stoves to heat the building.  We sidled up to the bar and tried some of their wines, hard ciders and even one of their brandies!  Quite tasty indeed!  After our tasting, we decided to take advantage of their cafe and ordered a delicious margherita pizza.  It was quickly devoured along with our bottle of hard apple cider.  Very good combination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, we ventured across the Chesapeake Bay Bridge to explore a little slice of the Eastern Shore.  After living here for a year, we still haven't really explored that half of Maryland yet.  We got rather excited to see that they had a Sonic Drive-In and that they allow grocery stores to carry alcohol (unlike the other part of Maryland).  For those reasons alone I can say that the Eastern Shore rocks!  Anyhow, we drove down highway 50 to Easton, MD and then took highway 33 east towards the Bay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.st-michaels-winery.com/"&gt;St. Michael's Winery&lt;/a&gt; sits in an adorable little alleyway in the town of St. Michaels, MD, surrounded by colorful old buildings and an ancient mill house.  If you didn't know where you were befor&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/TTOGC0ciriI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/yVzWBjvFvYw/s1600/P1172270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/TTOGC0ciriI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/yVzWBjvFvYw/s320/P1172270.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562937347728911906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;e, once you step inside their tasting room you'll &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;know&lt;/span&gt; you're near the shore.  A huge, peeling rudder rests against one of the walls while a creamy white sail hangs from their ceiling.  I love harbor towns.  :)&lt;br /&gt;It was super busy inside, but we were able to squeeze in at the tasting bar.&lt;br /&gt;It's amazing when you can actually describe what you're tasting when you're drinking wines.  Earthy, fruity, peppery finish, nutmeg, oaky, etc.  I don't know if it's because my palette is changing or if I'm just getting more in tune with my taste buds (sounds kind of hippie, but you've got to trust me!) - it makes wine tasting just that more enjoyable.&lt;br /&gt;St. Michael's has some great wines.  I think I fell in love with their Chocolate Zin, as well as their Pinot Grigio.  My husband and I both agreed on getting a bottle of the 'Long Splice', which is their driest white consisting of seyval and chardonnay grapes.&lt;br /&gt;It was a wonderful, relaxing day of exploring the Eastern Shore and new wines.  I love that I'm able to pick out certain flavors and scents now as I taste more and more.&lt;br /&gt;It's a great start to a great 2011.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2929806267725489722-3343031141331728146?l=mondaytravels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mondaytravels.blogspot.com/feeds/3343031141331728146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mondaytravels.blogspot.com/2011/01/january-winery-hopping.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2929806267725489722/posts/default/3343031141331728146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2929806267725489722/posts/default/3343031141331728146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mondaytravels.blogspot.com/2011/01/january-winery-hopping.html' title='January Winery Hopping'/><author><name>MondayTraveler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16595013067086695024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/TSvbE6yMr_I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/6cYBxtQo5Rk/S220/wine.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/TTOBiDPCqbI/AAAAAAAAAYI/GuPdfee3yqM/s72-c/P1032056.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2929806267725489722.post-2565982918637556772</id><published>2011-01-10T22:35:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T23:12:34.571-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm baaaack...:-)</title><content type='html'>WOW!  Haven't posted anything in a looong time.  What's wrong with me?! &lt;br /&gt;To sum it up:&lt;br /&gt;Had a great end of summer! &lt;br /&gt;Roadtripped back up to Michigan in October to visit &lt;a href="http://www.traversecity.com/"&gt;Traverse City&lt;/a&gt; (where we learned you should always book a hotel in advance lest you want to be up all night calling all hotels within a 20mi radius) - we explored the Leelanau Peninsula this time and tasted some wonderful &lt;a href="http://www.traversecity.com/wine-country-18/"&gt;wines&lt;/a&gt;.  We then went further north to &lt;a href="http://www.mackinacisland.org/"&gt;Mackinac Island&lt;/a&gt; (where of course, we got married almost 2 years ago) where we stayed for an entire week ON-ISLAND!  It was marvelous!  My husband and I also ran in the &lt;a href="http://www.runmackinac.com/16th_Annual_Mackinac_Island_Great_Turtle.htm"&gt;Great Turtle Marathon &lt;/a&gt;(my husband did the half marathon and I ran the 5.7mi run) - honestly one of the most beautiful races I've ever run.  The views were stunning.&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow -  from that trip on we've been super busy (which isn't necessarily a bad thing) and I feel like I haven't unpacked my bags since.  We went up to New York, took some trips down to Virginia, hosted a stellar holiday party, drove to Wisconsin for Christmas...needless to say it's been a whirlwind! &lt;br /&gt;Rest assured, I have returned to the blogging world!  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(cue the evil laughter here --&gt; muahahaha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year all!  Hope the holiday's treated you well! &lt;br /&gt;So, my NYE "resolution" is to further our vineyard knowledge in all ways possible!  We'll be visiting more vineyards including our favorite vineyard in the area (&lt;a href="http://www.runningharevineyard.com/"&gt;Running Hare Vineyard&lt;/a&gt;), soaking up information, and taking classes in viticulture and oenology!  I'm sure I'll be blogging all about it!  :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2929806267725489722-2565982918637556772?l=mondaytravels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mondaytravels.blogspot.com/feeds/2565982918637556772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mondaytravels.blogspot.com/2011/01/im-baaaack.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2929806267725489722/posts/default/2565982918637556772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2929806267725489722/posts/default/2565982918637556772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mondaytravels.blogspot.com/2011/01/im-baaaack.html' title='I&apos;m baaaack...:-)'/><author><name>MondayTraveler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16595013067086695024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/TSvbE6yMr_I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/6cYBxtQo5Rk/S220/wine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2929806267725489722.post-7783072594012980283</id><published>2010-07-31T08:19:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T09:58:13.560-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stadium'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baseball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>For the Love of Baseball</title><content type='html'>One of the best feelings of summer is going to a baseball game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think about it:&lt;br /&gt;It's hot out, your legs and arms are sticking to the metal seats.&lt;br /&gt;You've got an ice cold beer in your hand and your team (whoever they may be) is up to bat.&lt;br /&gt;The bases are loaded and you can tell something magical is going to happen.&lt;br /&gt;You hear that beautiful crack of the wooden bat hitting perfectly against the ball and watch it fly high up over the opposing players.&lt;br /&gt;Your heart soars and you hold your breath as you watch.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone jumps out of their seat and cheers - and suddenly you're all team-mates.  The three runners come in to cross home-base and the batter rocked a triple!  You're still smiling when you plop back down to watch some more.&lt;br /&gt;The stadium food and beverages might be overpriced, but that's just part of the game.&lt;br /&gt;Silly mascots are running around and smells of fresh cut grass, beefy hot dogs, salted peanuts and cotton candy waft through the air and you can't help but indulge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/TFQkFg-iaPI/AAAAAAAAAS4/IrwXHf-QrtM/s1600/DSC01613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/TFQkFg-iaPI/AAAAAAAAAS4/IrwXHf-QrtM/s320/DSC01613.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500060722096400626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my husband and I found out we were getting the girls for the entire summer, we were trying to think of fun, memorable stuff to do with them.  We found out that our local AA baseball team was hosting a family night campout on the field after one of their games!  Way cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got our tickets in advance and on Friday late-afternoon we packed up our camping gear: tent, sleeping bags, pillows etc. (and the kids) and off we went to the game!  The kids got to play on the carousel and jumpy-castle that's in the kid play zone, so they were happy.  My husband got picked/volunteered for one of the games in between innings which he won and our entire section got a prize!  It was a wonderful, action packed game and even better when our home-team won 8-5!  Afterwards, the stadium did an 11min fireworks show which rivaled the fireworks we'd seen on the 4th of July.  Then we went out to the car to gather our camping gear.  If you've ever been on a playing field before you know what I'm talking about - as soon as you step beyond the gate of the stands and set foot on the turf you get butterflies.  The heroes of the game &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt; played here on the field...and you find you've got that silly grin on your face again.  We set up our tent in center-field, got comfy, took out the popcorn we'd brought along and settled in to watch a family-friendly movie on the jumbo screen.  It's quite a sight to see tons of tents set up on a baseball field, and it was quite a treat to be one of them.  Besides some noisy camping neighbors, the night went pretty smoothly!  There were hardly any bugs - so no need for bug-spray, it was cool outside, the moon was glowing and the crickets were singing.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/TFQk6ZaLPcI/AAAAAAAAATA/zHvMboEvp9o/s1600/DSC01641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/TFQk6ZaLPcI/AAAAAAAAATA/zHvMboEvp9o/s320/DSC01641.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500061630597905858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 6am the stadium blasted an 'alarm' to get us all moving and out by 7.  Dew was heavy on the turf and it was chilly.  The magic from the game the night before still lingered in the stands as we disassembled our tent and packed up our belongings.  I saw the stadium workers getting ready to clean up and start all over again for the next game.  What a great cycle.  The tradition of baseball, America's pastime will always hold a special place in my heart. &lt;br /&gt;We made our way to the car with heavy eyelids, yawning and shuffling, and I knew that this experience would be a great summer memory.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2929806267725489722-7783072594012980283?l=mondaytravels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mondaytravels.blogspot.com/feeds/7783072594012980283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mondaytravels.blogspot.com/2010/07/for-love-of-baseball.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2929806267725489722/posts/default/7783072594012980283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2929806267725489722/posts/default/7783072594012980283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mondaytravels.blogspot.com/2010/07/for-love-of-baseball.html' title='For the Love of Baseball'/><author><name>MondayTraveler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16595013067086695024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/TSvbE6yMr_I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/6cYBxtQo5Rk/S220/wine.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/TFQkFg-iaPI/AAAAAAAAAS4/IrwXHf-QrtM/s72-c/DSC01613.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2929806267725489722.post-2529360319487558966</id><published>2010-06-30T07:08:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T09:14:57.090-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nail painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coastal living magazine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relax'/><title type='text'>Mommy Time</title><content type='html'>Summer is here again and with it comes tall cold drinks, hot sticky weather, backyard BBQ's and sunshine galore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little background:&lt;br /&gt;My husband has two little girls (from his previous marriage) that we get for a few holidays out of the year and usually for the entire summer!  The oldest is 7, the youngest 3.  Lately, they've been calling me "mommy" which was totally weird/awkward for me at first, but I'm sort of liking it now.  I get lots of 'I love you's and hugs and kisses.  I mean, who doesn't like a 3 year old with angel-blonde curly hair falling asleep on you?  However, with the great stuff also comes the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;other&lt;/span&gt; stuff.  Like trying to figure out 3 healthy meals every day for those growing bones, the constant "Why?" question, the occasional temper tantrum, possible injuries.  I tend to call myself "The General" because I feel like a General with her troops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now that you know a little background, here's what happened yesterday:&lt;br /&gt;It was mid-morning and I had started to clear off our dining room table so I could start folding laundry on it.  In the midst of the clearing I saw something spectacular - my new Coastal Living magazine had arrived in the mail the day before and had been hiding beneath the various coupon books and other mail.  I set it by my laptop and oh how it glowed!  It's bright blue cover against the dark wood grain of the table and the sunshine spearing onto it...it was delicious.  I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;had&lt;/span&gt; to page through it!  I'm one of those people that likes to relax when reading (be it a magazine or a novel), so I figured once I was done folding the laundry I'd take a little break and go through it.  Then all of a sudden it was time for lunch.  Yummy honey ham sandwiches on whole wheat bread.  Thankfully, my choice was a hit with the girls/troops.  While we were eating, I thought &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wouldn't it be nice, if after lunch I could stretch out on the cool leather couch in the living room &lt;/span&gt;(the girls have taken over the family room which has our one and only tv) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;get a cold glass of lemonade, maybe re-paint my toenails and a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bove all else, read my new magazine!  &lt;/span&gt;Oh how nice it would've been...&lt;br /&gt;After lunch, I started carting my items over to the couch.  Laptop, cell phone, magazines.  Then I went upstairs to try and decide what color toes I should have.  At this point the girls, who were playing on our skeleton of a pool table like an indoor jungle gym, had gotten into a tiff and the little one had followed me upstairs to tell on her sister.&lt;br /&gt;To make a long story shorter, by the time I had removed my old, chipped toenail polish and was re-painting them I was completely surrounded.  One kid on each side and a dog in front, all huddled in and watching 'mommy.'  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came the inevitable question, "Can you paint my nails?"  Well of course I just don't have the heart to say no to the little fashionistas in training.  My only request was that they think patriotic.  Since the 4th of July is quickly approaching (4 days away!) I figured that if they had patriotic nails that would be awesome.  Oh the debate on which colors and where to place them.  Finally they decided and off we went.  The eldest troop asked to paint her own nails.  Since she's notoriously meticulous and always very careful I decide sure!  Why not?  So long as she sits on the wood floor (just in case).  I then proceeded to show her how to open the bottles and wipe the excess paint off inside the bottle-neck before taking the brush out etc.  It turns out she does a stellar job!!!  Proud mommy right here!  There was only one drip on the wood floor, which of course was easy-peasy to clean up.&lt;br /&gt;Somehow in-between all of that, the youngest troop got her blood-red nail polish smeared smack-dab in the middle of her forehead.  It looked very much like a major head injury.  I had to laugh at this one...it was too funny.  I even sent her upstairs to my bathroom where there are floor-length mirrors so she could see herself.  Unfortunately I also found some smeared red glitter polish from the little one's toes on the leather couch...not good.  But I'm sure it'll come off eventually. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point, we're done painting and I'm hoping they'll want to watch another show in the family room or play in their room so I can read my magazine without being interrupted...  Not quite the case...  The YCT (Youngest Child/Troop) was getting sleepy.  Oh no!!!  No napping in the middle of the day!  If she falls asleep she's wide awake when it's time for bedtime!  Tickle-torture worked for a few minutes...but I knew what I had to do.  Wake her up by giving her a popsicle!  This was a little trick my mom used to use on me.  It totally worked but having them eating their snack in the adjoining dining room I couldn't read my magazine...  The constant telling them to eat over their bowls and don't let the dog eat it, and use your napkin were too distracting.  Finally when they'd finished they scooted into the family room.  Ta-daaa!!!  Time to enjoy.   Oh wait, no...not quite...now the dog is going crazy because she sees a giant grey squirrel outside!!!  So...I take my laptop, cell phone, magazine and my glass of lemonade and I head upstairs to the loft.  Perhaps up here the dog won't see any furry creatures she wants to eat.  I am now sitting on an uncomfortable wooden chair around a small round table which is currently occupied with a giant puzzle.  Hmm.  "MOMMY!!!!!!"  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Uh-oh... &lt;/span&gt;Apparently there's a rabbit outside eating our vines in the garden.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Great.  &lt;/span&gt;So I run downstairs and through the house with our 65lb dog chasing after me, smashing into my legs and accidentally scraping up my ankle with her nails which tend to slide uncontrollably on the wood floors.  I am now in the family room and look outside and see that stinkin rabbit chomping away in our garden on our grape vines!!!  I shoot outside - but by the time I get out there he's gone.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, back upstairs into the loft.  Now ECT (the Elder Child/Troop) is with me.  She wants to work on the puzzle.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*sigh*  &lt;/span&gt;So I just sip my lemonade and surf the net a little and then what happens?  The dog throws up.  What else could possibly happen, right?  As I'm cleaning up the "ick" on the upstairs carpet I hear "MOMMY!!! THE RABBIT IS BACK!!!"  So back I go running down the stairs and outside onto the porch and that rabbit has the gall to still sit there stare at me.  Without thinking and nothing to throw at it - I run out into the yard to chase it back into the woods.  Afterwards, I look down at my dirt (and probably dog poo) covered feet and freshly painted toe-nails and sigh once more.&lt;br /&gt;I never did get to read my magazine.  After I came back in from the rabbit chasing it was time for dinner.  My husband was working late and I had made a beef roast in the crock pot which had been cooking all day and made the house smell delectable.  I decided to let the girls eat at their regular dinner time and then I'd eat with my man when he got home later.  ECT really enjoyed it, but YCT wouldn't even try it!!!  It's so frustrating when this happens - and it happens with YCT more often than not.  You want them to eat.  You want them to eat healthy.  When they won't even try something - what do you do?  After 10min of her sitting and pouting and my getting more and more frustrated and trying to get through to her that what was in front of her was dinner and that was all she was getting - I bribed her with my husband's favorite salt - Lawry's.  She wound up eating most of her potatoes (didn't touch the carrots or the meat)...but at least she got something inside of her.&lt;br /&gt;My man came home a short while later while we were all watching Rocky &amp;amp; Bullwinkle and all was well in my little world.  There were of course, the little hiccups in the evening - YCT has heat rash on the back of her neck and wouldn't stop crying when we put her to bed, etc...but all in all it was an okay day.  I got to bond with my girls.  Paint their nails and enjoy their antics.  I got lots of 'I love you's and hugs.  There were those little slivers in the day that were just beautiful.  However, I was SO happy to crawl into bed and pass out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/TCtBemMVbGI/AAAAAAAAASw/oZvfyPUVp6Q/s1600/DSC01137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 272px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/TCtBemMVbGI/AAAAAAAAASw/oZvfyPUVp6Q/s320/DSC01137.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488552564785245282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the next day and I am up early.  I have hot coffee and my Coastal Living magazine sitting next to me on the table.  Finally, I have time to read it.  Enjoy it.  Savor it.  I have my 'mommy time.'  Who knows what today will bring...but I know that in the end I will try and find the good in it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2929806267725489722-2529360319487558966?l=mondaytravels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mondaytravels.blogspot.com/feeds/2529360319487558966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mondaytravels.blogspot.com/2010/06/mommy-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2929806267725489722/posts/default/2529360319487558966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2929806267725489722/posts/default/2529360319487558966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mondaytravels.blogspot.com/2010/06/mommy-time.html' title='Mommy Time'/><author><name>MondayTraveler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16595013067086695024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/TSvbE6yMr_I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/6cYBxtQo5Rk/S220/wine.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/TCtBemMVbGI/AAAAAAAAASw/oZvfyPUVp6Q/s72-c/DSC01137.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2929806267725489722.post-1850809458987030443</id><published>2010-05-13T16:49:00.021-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T19:18:30.933-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sault Ste Marie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mackinac island'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tahquamenon Falls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Whitefish Point'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Upper Peninsula of Michigan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mighty Mac'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crisp Point'/><title type='text'>Michigan Roadtrip (pt. 3)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Day 6:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a sad day as we had to leave Mackinac Island.  But as we checked out of the LakeView and got on the ferry to head back to Mackinaw City, I was already looking forward to the day ahead.  Upper Michigan.  The U.P. - Upper Peninsula.  I love the U.P. - always have.  It borders my favorite Great Lake, Lake Superior. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-x6ii4-LWI/AAAAAAAAARw/G2W8w__tzyA/s1600/DSC00515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-x6ii4-LWI/AAAAAAAAARw/G2W8w__tzyA/s200/DSC00515.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470882381248212322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We packed our stuff back into the car and started over the bridge.  The Mackinac Bridge started being built in 1954 and finished in 1957.  When completed it was the longest suspension bridge in the world. It's still the longest in North &amp; South America and the 3rd longest in the world.  And as always, a pleasure to drive across.  &lt;br /&gt;Now we were in the U.P.! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-x6xGZHksI/AAAAAAAAAR4/sSkNqqmiYGQ/s1600/DSC00524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-x6xGZHksI/AAAAAAAAAR4/sSkNqqmiYGQ/s200/DSC00524.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470882631296455362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We drove past St. Ignace and up highway 75 north to Sault Ste. Marie.  Sault Ste. Marie is the gateway to Canada and the Soo Locks. We got there just in time to see 2 boats going through the locks which I haven't seen since I was really little on a family vacation.  Love the bridge connecting Michigan and Canada it's sprawling and architecturally pleasing. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-x7WYDAiNI/AAAAAAAAASA/IV7h3D8CGxE/s1600/DSC00531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-x7WYDAiNI/AAAAAAAAASA/IV7h3D8CGxE/s200/DSC00531.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470883271690717394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I'd had a valid passport (one with my married name on it) we'd have totally gone over the border!!!  After watching the boats (I say 'boats' lightly, these were giant freighters) go through the locks we got back on the road and drove west to Paradise, MI and north to Whitefish Point.  Whitefish Point is known as the Graveyard of the Great Lakes with more than 550 shipwrecks off it's coast. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-xtkKOjwVI/AAAAAAAAARA/32w5KT4W5ko/s1600/DSC00542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-xtkKOjwVI/AAAAAAAAARA/32w5KT4W5ko/s320/DSC00542.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470868115336446290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We visited Whitefish Point Lighthouse and got to see the shores of Canada in the nearby distance and then we were off again!      &lt;br /&gt;We went back to Paradise, MI and veered west to Tahquamenon Falls.  We got to the State Park and wanted to see the Upper Falls which is apparently the 3rd most voluminous waterfall east of the Mississippi River - after Niagara and Cohoes Falls.  The Upper Falls are 200ft across and drop almost 50ft.  It was huge!!!!  We walked all over the trails taking various photos and just staring at the cascading water.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-xwHA6aDcI/AAAAAAAAARI/xd4PTPzfVYk/s1600/DSC00566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-xwHA6aDcI/AAAAAAAAARI/xd4PTPzfVYk/s400/DSC00566.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470870913154682306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now comes the really fun part...I had wanted desperately to see Crisp Point Lighthouse.  It's advertised as "Michigan's Best Kept Secret" and I had first seen it online about a year ago and then had a dream about it.  So of course, I wanted to see it.  We took off on some really back roads.  It started out gravel and then turned to dirt.  This was so much fun!  We didn't see any other cars the entire drive and even though our GPS tried to steer us in several different directions, we stuck to the printed directions I had from the website.  Thankfully we had the directions otherwise our GPS would've had us on snowmobile trails!!!  We got to the lighthouse and finally got to see it.  It was magnificent.  Standing tall, white and peaceful on the edge of Lake Superior.  One of the first things I did was take off my shoes and roll up my pants - even though it was pretty chilly out there from the breeze of the lake and the almost setting sun - and went down the wooden steps to the beach.  The sand was so fine and soft and the lighthouse dominated the shoreline.  The lighthouse was established in 1904. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-xzkpGuPPI/AAAAAAAAARQ/MLtiYuIPO1g/s1600/DSC00584.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-xzkpGuPPI/AAAAAAAAARQ/MLtiYuIPO1g/s400/DSC00584.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470874720694844658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Recently, thankfully a group of people started a historical society to help upkeep the light.  It was leaning on it's perch and about to topple over into Lake Superior so they built a new retaining wall for it and it stands firm today.  This is officially my favorite lighthouse.  So secluded and secret, it made me feel a part of it all.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started back along the back roads and towards St. Ignace, not sure if we were staying on the Upper or Lower Peninsula for the night.  I had wanted to hit a Pasty place - not what you think - Pasties are a tasty Cornish dish, and the traditional is a pastry filled with beef, rutabagas, potato and onion though you can get others with different fillings.  They were designed for the miners back in the day, so they could take the Pasty and put it in a pocket to eat later.  You will only get a real, traditional Pasty in Upper Michigan.  By the time we got back to St. Ignace the Pasty shops had closed...so I vow that we'll hit one on our next trip! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Day 7:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The drive back to Maryland was daunting.  It was supposed to rain again and I wasn't looking forward to the long hours in the car.  We plugged along though and once we got to Pennsylvania the mountains cheered me up quite a bit.  It was like we were driving through the clouds, the mist and fog was SO thick it was incredible!  Needless to say we were grateful when we pulled into our vine-covered tunnel of a driveway.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Now:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucy is home from the boarders and she's happy, healthy and my worries are over.  We had a very memorable trip, taking tons of photos and exploring different corners of Michigan.  Now I can't wait to go back and try more wineries and find new lighthouses!!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-x3kMutg6I/AAAAAAAAARg/YAsuEMv0q-I/s1600/DSC00260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 235px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-x3kMutg6I/AAAAAAAAARg/YAsuEMv0q-I/s400/DSC00260.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470879111124452258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2929806267725489722-1850809458987030443?l=mondaytravels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mondaytravels.blogspot.com/feeds/1850809458987030443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mondaytravels.blogspot.com/2010/05/michigan-roadtrip-pt-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2929806267725489722/posts/default/1850809458987030443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2929806267725489722/posts/default/1850809458987030443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mondaytravels.blogspot.com/2010/05/michigan-roadtrip-pt-3.html' title='Michigan Roadtrip (pt. 3)'/><author><name>MondayTraveler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16595013067086695024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/TSvbE6yMr_I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/6cYBxtQo5Rk/S220/wine.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-x6ii4-LWI/AAAAAAAAARw/G2W8w__tzyA/s72-c/DSC00515.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2929806267725489722.post-4391921429152696077</id><published>2010-05-13T14:44:00.016-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T20:26:13.160-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='M-119'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mackinac island'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mcgulpin point lighthouse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arch rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tunnel of trees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sugar loaf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grand hotel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goodfellows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='somewhere in time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='harbor springs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lakeview hotel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lake huron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='M-185'/><title type='text'>Michigan Roadtrip (pt. 2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Day 3 (cont.):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we left the chateau we headed back into Traverse City and got on the 31 north.  The day was dreary and a bit rainy and we heard there was supposed to be snow coming our way.  The road was quaint with rolling farmland, silos and barns on both sides.  Every once and awhile we'd catch a glimpse of Lake Michigan.  When we went through Petoskey, MI we took M-119 as it's advertised as scenic. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-xKPYp7htI/AAAAAAAAAPA/x1S4Ir7YByM/s1600/DSC00204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-xKPYp7htI/AAAAAAAAAPA/x1S4Ir7YByM/s320/DSC00204.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470829275525121746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  We went through Harbor Springs, MI which has some of the most beautiful houses on bluffs overlooking the Great Lake and Little Traverse Bay.  After driving up and down some side streets to gawk at the houses we got back on the road.  M-119 is often times called the 'tunnel of trees' because the trees reach over the highway and touch making it very tunnel-like and picturesque.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-xLriEC96I/AAAAAAAAAPI/X61fhvkpucA/s1600/DSC00207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-xLriEC96I/AAAAAAAAAPI/X61fhvkpucA/s320/DSC00207.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470830858598545314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  We passed several signs on our way outlining history along the route making our drive even more fun.  There were many little white flowers covering the floor of the forest which we later discovered was trillium!  In some places it looked like a white carpet glowing through the cloudy day. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-xMYLYwa0I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/8RZQoiQxGww/s1600/DSC00205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-xMYLYwa0I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/8RZQoiQxGww/s320/DSC00205.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470831625605507906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  We went through the itty bitty town of Cross Village which had about 6 buildings total.  Then before we knew it we were crossing into the township of Mackinaw City!  My husband saw a sign that said lighthouse and whipped the car around to go find it!  It was McGulpin Point lighthouse which was just opened to the public last year.  It's a beautiful brick structure overlooking the Straits of Mackinac.  The people were very very nice and even had refreshments out for visitors.  Climbing the tower is free which is always good, so we went up and got a fabulous view of the Mackinac Bridge aka The Mighty Mac. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-xOoVdPBxI/AAAAAAAAAPY/iB4hlSrdQog/s1600/DSC00224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-xOoVdPBxI/AAAAAAAAAPY/iB4hlSrdQog/s320/DSC00224.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470834102209808146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got into Mackinaw City in the early evening and shopped around for a hotel, found one and then ordered a pizza from a local pub.  It was delish!!!  We always like to eat local.  Better for the economy and 95% of the time it tastes better than franchises!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Day 4:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday morning we opened the door of our hotel room and saw snow!  The wind was gusting like crazy making the flakes whirl like a blizzard.  We packed up our stuff and headed to the ferry dock stopping first to air up the tires of my bike.  We made the ferry on time and were heading to Mackinac Island!  The ferry boat ride was pretty bumpy but we got there safely and headed for our hotel, The LakeView.  We were able to check in right away which was awesome and proceeded to check out our room.  Jacuzzi tub for two, king bed and all in one of the LakeView's turret rooms!  We had our wedding reception in the LakeView last spring so it was a great feeling to go back.  While we were on the island we knew we wanted to travel around the highway (M-185).  In case you're not familiar with Mackinac Island there are no cars allowed.  All travel is done by foot, bicycle or via horse including horse and buggy and horseback.  It's a magical place that takes you back in time when you step off the ferry.  I've always loved visiting it.  &lt;br /&gt;My husband is a runner and wanted to run the 8 mile perimeter and I wanted to follow on my bike!  It had stopped snowing at this point but was still pretty chilly.  I threw on my winter hat which I had luckily packed and some gloves and we started our trek! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-xUPhOxMVI/AAAAAAAAAPg/s_oV06Wmx5k/s1600/DSC00292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 190px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-xUPhOxMVI/AAAAAAAAAPg/s_oV06Wmx5k/s320/DSC00292.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470840272943395154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The scenery was beautiful!  Of all the times I've been to the island I had never gone all the way around it before.  The blue waves crashed around the rocky shores and the gulls swooped with glee.  Once we got to the tip of the island it started to snow again but only enough to make the views breathtaking.  It was so nice to be away from all the people and feel so secluded on such a fabulous stretch of land.  We went past British Landing and stopped at Arch Rock for some photos and before we knew it we were back downtown dodging horses and tourists.  &lt;br /&gt;We hit Goodfellow's Restaurant (connected to the LakeView - they catered our wedding last year too!) after our adventure for a beer and a snack.  The bruschetta was finger-lickin good!  Yum!!!  Then we went up to our room to shower and relax a bit before dinner.  Both were much needed.  We walked down to Horn's Bar and enjoyed the rest of our evening there soaking up the local atmosphere and pub food.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Day 5, Our Anniversary:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up smiling hearing the *clip-clop* of horse hooves outside our window.  The sun was shining and here I was, back on Mackinac Island and married for one whole year!  Sure doesn't feel like it's been a year...it feels like it was only yesterday.  Today, we wanted to explore the trails on Mackinac.  There's a race I want to run on the island this fall and I wanted to see what I'm getting myself into.  We started out on foot out of town and headed east.  Up towards Mission Point resort.  Met a cute little boxer puppy and went on our way.  Then when we got to the east bluff, stopped to take in the view. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-xaApX1RdI/AAAAAAAAAPo/3a_udp7TKmU/s1600/DSC00330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-xaApX1RdI/AAAAAAAAAPo/3a_udp7TKmU/s320/DSC00330.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470846614500623826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  We ran into a family geocaching on the island which was neat to see.  Then we realized we were near Arch Rock - a natural geologic formation of limestone 146 feet above Lake Huron - &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-xch9p6VWI/AAAAAAAAAPw/X1KqtxsU1r4/s1600/DSC00339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-xch9p6VWI/AAAAAAAAAPw/X1KqtxsU1r4/s200/DSC00339.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470849385904100706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so we detoured up there to take some photos.  Keep in mind we were without a map this entire time.  Followed some more roads and saw a trail for horses to practice jumping!  We got a little carried away taking action photos of us jumping over the wooden structures...but then found ourselves close to Sugar Loaf!  Sugar Loaf is a 75 ft high rock created by erosion.  It's the largest post-glacial erosion feature in the Straits of Mackinac and has many legends and lore surrounding it.   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-xc8zlCZrI/AAAAAAAAAP4/u1HfUXuCkDk/s1600/DSC00365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-xc8zlCZrI/AAAAAAAAAP4/u1HfUXuCkDk/s200/DSC00365.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470849847055771314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We climbed up an immense set of stairs to Lookout Point next and got another great view of Sugar Loaf.  &lt;br /&gt;We continued walking and found Fort Holmes.  The highest point on the island and boy was it breezy!!!  One of the best views of neighboring Bois Blanc island and the mainlands - Mackinaw City (in lower Michigan) and St. Ignace (in the upper peninsula of Michigan).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-xekEINkJI/AAAAAAAAAQA/1Q4GRd4lknM/s1600/DSC00386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-xekEINkJI/AAAAAAAAAQA/1Q4GRd4lknM/s320/DSC00386.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470851621024796818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any direction from Fort Holmes is down, so we took the main staircase and started the hike.  We knew exactly where we were now and went past Skull Cave - another limestone formation from the post-glacial period used as a burial site by Native Americans.  We walked past Fort Mackinac and to the Somewhere In Time gazebo which is where we got married a year before.  Somewhere In Time is a cult classic movie made on the island in the late 70's.  It stars Christopher Reeve and Jane Seymour.  If you haven't seen it I recommend watching it!  We took some photos and then went down the hill into town for lunch.  We hit Mighty Mac Hamburgers and it was extremely busy.  The guys working there really got the food out there fast though!  And man oh man it was delicious!!!  The fries were exceptional as well.  Will be going back there next time for sure!  We stopped at a bakery which I can't for the life of me remember the name of but the cookies we got were fabulous!  When we walked in the guy manning the counter was talking about using green products - which of course I love.  We stopped at our hotel for a pit stop and a short walking break and then we started for the Grand Hotel. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-xjBeqSSvI/AAAAAAAAAQI/SUFGL2-P9ls/s1600/DSC00418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-xjBeqSSvI/AAAAAAAAAQI/SUFGL2-P9ls/s320/DSC00418.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470856524409752306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Grand Hotel was constructed in the late 19th century and boasts 5 US Presidents that have stayed there and the longest porch at 660ft.  It's definitely a magnificent landmark on the island.  They actually have a Grand Hotel staff member (what we like to call a 'guard') standing near the entrance of the road that goes in front of the Grand Hotel that accosts people asking if they're staying there or not.  If you're not, you have to pay $10 to go onto the porch and inside the hotel to catch a peek and/or shop in the stores that are on the main floor.  We did not go in this trip but continued up the hill to the Grand Hotel Stables.  The stables are one of the only things on the island that are free.  We went in and got to pet Duke, one of the giant percheron horses that work the island.  They're just simply beautiful animals.  We went around the backside of the Grand and to the West Bluff. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-xqBPniu2I/AAAAAAAAAQw/S2fxwkqieKc/s1600/DSC00429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-xqBPniu2I/AAAAAAAAAQw/S2fxwkqieKc/s320/DSC00429.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470864216953109346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The West Bluff has the coolest Victorian houses.  I got to tour the inside of one when I was younger called 'Hog Haven' - the owners are friends with my parents employers and I'll always remember seeing the inside of that gorgeous place.  After taking some photos we walked past the Grand on the side where they don't have 'guards' and went back down the hill towards town.  We detoured off into the Grand Hotel gardens where we found various exercise equipment (parallel bars, etc) which we couldn't help but play on.  And bonus - we got to see the Grand from down in the gardens!  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-xpHg5o7hI/AAAAAAAAAQg/bZAEqsIBtCE/s1600/DSC00454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-xpHg5o7hI/AAAAAAAAAQg/bZAEqsIBtCE/s320/DSC00454.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470863225160003090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Unfortunately, the looming structure is far too wide to take a photo of all of it.  Then we walked back through the trailing gardens and back down to M-185.  We took some photos of the Somewhere In Time plaque marking an important moment in the movie and where it took place.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-xpsvAoF_I/AAAAAAAAAQo/mqtBQC1WaV0/s1600/DSC00465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-xpsvAoF_I/AAAAAAAAAQo/mqtBQC1WaV0/s320/DSC00465.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470863864602564594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Then I wanted to put my toes in Lake Huron...and so picked my way along the slippery rocks on the shore and thrust my barefoot into the freezing water!!!  It actually wasn't too bad.  After my foot dried off we walked back to the LakeView and got ready for our anniversary dinner.  Back at Goodfellow's Restaurant, my husband ordered the stuffed whitefish and I, the fettucine alfredo with chicken.  I cannot tell you how tasty these were.  MMMM!!!  After dinner we popped the champagne we got for our wedding last year, cut the year old cake and had a blissfully romantic evening.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2929806267725489722-4391921429152696077?l=mondaytravels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mondaytravels.blogspot.com/feeds/4391921429152696077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mondaytravels.blogspot.com/2010/05/michigan-roadtrip-pt-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2929806267725489722/posts/default/4391921429152696077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2929806267725489722/posts/default/4391921429152696077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mondaytravels.blogspot.com/2010/05/michigan-roadtrip-pt-2.html' title='Michigan Roadtrip (pt. 2)'/><author><name>MondayTraveler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16595013067086695024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/TSvbE6yMr_I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/6cYBxtQo5Rk/S220/wine.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-xKPYp7htI/AAAAAAAAAPA/x1S4Ir7YByM/s72-c/DSC00204.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2929806267725489722.post-3706949855506485206</id><published>2010-05-13T12:09:00.016-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T14:22:20.907-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chateau grand traverse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2 lads winery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wineries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mackinac island'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bower&apos;s harbor vineyards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brys estate vineyard winery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='traverse city'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lighthouse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chateau chantal'/><title type='text'>Michigan Roadtrip  (pt. 1)</title><content type='html'>My husband and I took a week long roadtrip last week to celebrate our first anniversary.  It was one of the memorable roadtrips of my life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to drive up to Michigan to visit beautiful Mackinac Island which was where we got married last year.  We dropped Lucy (our Plott Hound/Lab mix) at a local boarding facility.  It was her first time at a boarders and unfortunately I was worried about her the whole week...  Anyhow, we dropped her there and decided to leave the following morning at the 'ass-crack of dawn'.  Between us sleeping in and last minute packing and trying to fit my bicycle into the back of the car - we didn't leave till 10am.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we were on the road!!!  A bag of snacks and a cooler of drinks beside us.  We drove through Maryland on highway 70 west quite quickly enjoying the lessening of traffic the farther north we went.  The Alleghany mountain ranges in Pennsylvania seemed to kiss the blue sky above them.  Our only annoyance was the road construction on the 76 tollway.  55mph certainly slows down a trip.  Still though, the scenery made up for it!  Once we got to Ohio we ran into some rain and an exceptional lightening storm!  It was beautiful!  I always smile when driving past Sandusky as it makes me think of 'Tommy Boy' - Sandusky, Ohio home of Callahan Auto Parts!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shortly thereafter we were finally in Michigan!  The clouds broke and the sun tried to poke through and we got a fabulous view through our windshield.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-woCeBoGFI/AAAAAAAAANo/M2k0E9txgsY/s1600/DSC00077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-woCeBoGFI/AAAAAAAAANo/M2k0E9txgsY/s320/DSC00077.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470791670233045074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We drove up through Michigan and veered off onto some country roads towards Traverse City.  At this point the sun was down and we were dead tired.  Once in the outskirts of Traverse, we found a fast food restaurant for some quick eats and then checked in at a motel.  12 long hours of driving and we were out for the count.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Day 2:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning we drove around Traverse looking for breakfast.  Found a little place called Cuppa Joe.  Ordered some bagels with cream cheese and were very impressed!  So very tasty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-wtfT3k9qI/AAAAAAAAANw/yzRFvDwqUBI/s1600/DSC00080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-wtfT3k9qI/AAAAAAAAANw/yzRFvDwqUBI/s200/DSC00080.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470797663280887458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our plan for the day was to hit as many wineries along the peninsula's of Traverse City as possible, while still being able to drive afterwards.  We decided to hit the Old Mission Peninsula first and drove the 18 miles up to the tip to the Old Mission Peninsula Lighthouse.  It was a very chilly, windy day on the point but the view distracted us long enough to take some photos.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-wvvsQmvAI/AAAAAAAAAN4/SxEea6K-6g8/s1600/DSC00088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-wvvsQmvAI/AAAAAAAAAN4/SxEea6K-6g8/s200/DSC00088.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470800143729474562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lighthouse is apparently one of those that you can apply to be a lighthouse keeper for a week at a time.  The people staying there were incredibly nice hosts and we had fun chatting with them for a few.  Then we climbed the tower and got some great views of Traverse Bay! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-wwd-BaChI/AAAAAAAAAOA/J5I3TolS-yI/s1600/DSC00081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-wwd-BaChI/AAAAAAAAAOA/J5I3TolS-yI/s320/DSC00081.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470800938771548690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the lighthouse we drove down to "2 Lads" winery. They have 22 acres of vines planted and specialize in cool climate reds and sparkling wines.    &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-wyFM-iSKI/AAAAAAAAAOI/0MyxP5MMYgg/s1600/DSC00108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-wyFM-iSKI/AAAAAAAAAOI/0MyxP5MMYgg/s320/DSC00108.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470802712312563874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Upon seeing the entryway I was very surprised.  It's a modern styled building that you wouldn't expect to see in northwestern Michigan.  They only had 2 wines open to taste but they were delightful and the view of the water from the inside of the building through the giant wall of windows was incredible.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, we hit "Chateau Grand Traverse" - the biggest, oldest commercial winery in northern Michigan (producing about 80,000 cases of wine per year). &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-wzLJ_9WTI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/dAgpsfg5efU/s1600/DSC00118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-wzLJ_9WTI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/dAgpsfg5efU/s320/DSC00118.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470803914104068402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They specialize in the European &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;vinifera&lt;/span&gt; species vines including merlot, pinot noir, cabernet franc, chardonnay, gamay noir, riesling, pinot gris, pinot blanc, pinot meunier and gewurztraminer.  This place had huge vines and a great tasting room atmosphere.  My favorite wine was the Cherry Ginseng - I'd never heard of such a wine before and it was VERY good.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we hit "Brys Estate Vineyard &amp; Winery."  24 acres of planted vines also of the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;vinifera&lt;/span&gt; species.  Like many of the vineyards in this area the land was originally used as a cherry and apple farm. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-w5vvk6ZnI/AAAAAAAAAOY/C0Ec_J3pxnI/s1600/DSC00119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-w5vvk6ZnI/AAAAAAAAAOY/C0Ec_J3pxnI/s320/DSC00119.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470811139736233586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  The tasting room is located on a hill overlooking the bay and the sun decided to come out full force when we got there making the chilly day quite a bit more tolerable.  Brys has &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;vinifera&lt;/span&gt; vines as well and I was delighted to find that they had a bubbly to taste! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Bower's Harbor Vineyards" was our next stop.  It had a 'mom and pop' feel to it which my husband and I love.  We got out of the car and were greeted by a little mop of fur.  A Burnese Mountain dog puppy named Brix.  Once we got past the welcoming committee and into the tasting room there lay the big version of Brix - a huge mop of fur named Cooper! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-w94E1Fz0I/AAAAAAAAAOg/QvF4Fh9k6B0/s1600/DSC00126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-w94E1Fz0I/AAAAAAAAAOg/QvF4Fh9k6B0/s320/DSC00126.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470815680926699330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yet another glutton for attention.  I was so distracted by the canine's running around I didn't take as many photos as I should have.  The vines were first planted in 1991 and the wines we tasted were delish.  After our tasting, we ended up getting a glass to sip while we wandered the converted barn/tasting room and pet the pups.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly we drove to a winery and B&amp;B called "Chateau Chantal" - a sprawling mansion greeted us at the top of the hill.  This tasting room was bustling and big machines were scattered about the outside as the chateau is expanding they're tasting room in the upcoming year.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-xBs4sz12I/AAAAAAAAAOo/SYLJ1KhaYVE/s1600/DSC00166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-xBs4sz12I/AAAAAAAAAOo/SYLJ1KhaYVE/s320/DSC00166.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470819886738691938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;The owners were previously a catholic priest and a nun.  They bought the 60 acre cherry orchard in 1983 and began converting it into a vineyard.  They opened their doors in 1993.  They had several different champagnes which I adored and a cherry port which was my husband's favorite.  After our tasting my husband wanted to get a look inside the B&amp;B and maybe get some information about room rates and whatnot.  He came back to the car insisting I go in and get a look at the place.  All of a sudden the girl inside was telling me what room we'd be staying in!  What a fabulous surprise!!!  My husband is so good to me.  We were booked in the "Behren's Suite" and it was magnificent.  King-sized bed with an en-suite bathroom complete with HUGE jacuzzi tub.  A large living area with wet bar and french doors to our own private patio.  We drove back into Traverse City for some pizza and then headed back to the chateau for the evening.  We took a walk among the vines and got a taste of what it felt like to own your own vineyard - which is a dream of ours.    &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-xDca_GB8I/AAAAAAAAAOw/xYUak8LwIsQ/s1600/DSC00173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-xDca_GB8I/AAAAAAAAAOw/xYUak8LwIsQ/s320/DSC00173.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470821802907666370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  A fire was roaring in the fireplace when we got back inside and we cozied up by it for a while.  Then ventured off to the tasting room again where we were allowed one complimentary glass of our choice and could taste anything that was open.  Again, it felt great to have the run of the place.  The entire chateau gives off a romantic vibe but not in a cheesy way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Day 3:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time for breakfast.  Nadine, one of the owners was cooking for us (which apparently she only does twice a week these days, so we were really lucky!).  She made poached eggs over a spinach/artichoke sauce which was to die for!  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-xEwaruX4I/AAAAAAAAAO4/Ea51Lz4YHIk/s1600/DSC00186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-xEwaruX4I/AAAAAAAAAO4/Ea51Lz4YHIk/s320/DSC00186.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470823245935435650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  After the opulent breakfast we went on a tour of the cellars.  I loved our tour guide Bill.  He was very enthusiastic and really brightened up the morning.  Then it was time to check out!  I loved our stay at the chateau!  Can't wait to go back again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2929806267725489722-3706949855506485206?l=mondaytravels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mondaytravels.blogspot.com/feeds/3706949855506485206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mondaytravels.blogspot.com/2010/05/michigan-roadtrip-pt-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2929806267725489722/posts/default/3706949855506485206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2929806267725489722/posts/default/3706949855506485206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mondaytravels.blogspot.com/2010/05/michigan-roadtrip-pt-1.html' title='Michigan Roadtrip  (pt. 1)'/><author><name>MondayTraveler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16595013067086695024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/TSvbE6yMr_I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/6cYBxtQo5Rk/S220/wine.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S-woCeBoGFI/AAAAAAAAANo/M2k0E9txgsY/s72-c/DSC00077.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2929806267725489722.post-4996783954369815676</id><published>2010-04-18T00:09:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T00:38:19.728-04:00</updated><title type='text'>First MD run</title><content type='html'>Today, my husband and I went for our first run since we've been in the state of Maryland.  It took us awhile to get out there...but we're glad we did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a paved path close to our house called the B&amp;A trail park (Baltimore &amp; Annapolis trail).  It used to be a rail-line that started back in 1887, ran daily and served over 1,750,000 passengers per year!  Eventually in 1950, it closed.  Thanks to the railroad, many towns and highways along its route were developed, and thanks to the closing of the B&amp;A line, the beautiful, scenic trail was created for runners, walkers, bikers and so on today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to take it easy and only do about 2 miles.  I'm pretty rusty as I haven't done a race for a year (bad, I know).  We started laughing at ourselves as we kept pointing out things along the way - horses, huge magnolia trees, curly bamboo, hidden stairs, drawbridges, forts, big older houses, vibrant azaleas, and before we knew it we'd gone a half mile already!  I always say I hate running on a track...I get bored with the scenery and tend to concentrate more on the aching ankle and knee and back and tend to have a horrible time.  I definitely didn't have that problem today!  I didn't have time to think about my body and what random things were aching from the run.  I was able to enjoy it and breathe in the fresh air and smell the flowers.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll be hitting this trail again.  &lt;br /&gt;Next mission: to find an unpaved trail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S8qK7YSJz8I/AAAAAAAAANg/CsqN5lBbJig/s1600/run.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S8qK7YSJz8I/AAAAAAAAANg/CsqN5lBbJig/s320/run.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461330250875654082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2929806267725489722-4996783954369815676?l=mondaytravels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mondaytravels.blogspot.com/feeds/4996783954369815676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mondaytravels.blogspot.com/2010/04/first-md-run.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2929806267725489722/posts/default/4996783954369815676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2929806267725489722/posts/default/4996783954369815676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mondaytravels.blogspot.com/2010/04/first-md-run.html' title='First MD run'/><author><name>MondayTraveler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16595013067086695024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/TSvbE6yMr_I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/6cYBxtQo5Rk/S220/wine.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S8qK7YSJz8I/AAAAAAAAANg/CsqN5lBbJig/s72-c/run.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2929806267725489722.post-6696951353226168507</id><published>2010-04-09T13:05:00.015-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T13:52:07.887-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Short Hair Confidence</title><content type='html'>I've done it again.  I've let my adorable pixie-style hairdo get shaggy and shapeless...damn my laziness!!!  I have an appointment tomorrow (thank god) and it got me thinking about my hair history and my luckiness...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hair used to be really long.  And bleach blonde. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S79l_hvO2UI/AAAAAAAAAMY/WM1tdxrksWk/s1600/longblonde.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 140px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S79l_hvO2UI/AAAAAAAAAMY/WM1tdxrksWk/s200/longblonde.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458193415458969922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I cut it up to my shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S79mS5k1BrI/AAAAAAAAAMg/tnxCGiL15Jw/s1600/shoulder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 132px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S79mS5k1BrI/AAAAAAAAAMg/tnxCGiL15Jw/s200/shoulder.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458193748275300018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I cut it into a shag in-between my chin and ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S79mfylRp1I/AAAAAAAAAMo/aljakoMxwO8/s1600/shag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S79mfylRp1I/AAAAAAAAAMo/aljakoMxwO8/s200/shag.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458193969736427346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then (a few years ago) I got a pixie.  Finally - the first haircut I truly loved!!!  I've maintained it (despite my cutting laziness) ever since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S79nE5CYKvI/AAAAAAAAAM4/Cb3HV1Ve1E8/s1600/hair4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S79nE5CYKvI/AAAAAAAAAM4/Cb3HV1Ve1E8/s200/hair4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458194607124261618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been one of those girls that always gets 'the look' from the opposite sex.  I found it interesting when my hair was uber long and blonde the insane amount of attention I would attract.  Young men, old men and everything in-between. &lt;br /&gt;I then 'experimented' and dyed my locks a beautiful brunette.  And let me tell you - it's true - blondes get a LOT more attention!  It was ridiculous!  For the first time I realized, first-hand the shallow capabilities of men. &lt;br /&gt;I went back to my natural blonde (not the bleach) after that and continued to progressively go shorter.  Again - the attention span of the opposite sex waned.  In a way, I was relieved.  It's a pain in the arse to have men look at you and drool constantly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was reading an article by Johanna Cox (Elle magazine) today called, "Short Hairstyles: Do Haircuts Affect Your Love Life?"  I was very intrigued by the article and it totally made sense.  It made me feel really lucky to be married to the man I'm married to.  A man that loves short hair, thinks it's sexy and exudes confidence.  Now that I have short hair I've been experimenting with color too (been a redhead thanks to BAQ henna since last fall). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd always loved Michelle Pfeiffer's hair in "LadyHawke" &amp;amp; when Victoria Beckham cropped her bob - I cheered! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I'll ever go back to having long hair.  I love my pixie and am stoked to get it perfectly sculpted again tomorrow at my appointment.  It makes me feel confident, sexy, edgy, rebellious &amp;amp; beautiful.  I think anyone can rock a short hairstyle - all you need is the attitude to go with it.  ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S79n_ZH-E0I/AAAAAAAAANQ/ABmtRhNj6Ck/s1600/pixiehawke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S79n_ZH-E0I/AAAAAAAAANQ/ABmtRhNj6Ck/s320/pixiehawke.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458195612170064706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S79oIQkoumI/AAAAAAAAANY/cxd-RT5DzSs/s1600/redpix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S79oIQkoumI/AAAAAAAAANY/cxd-RT5DzSs/s320/redpix.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458195764493204066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2929806267725489722-6696951353226168507?l=mondaytravels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mondaytravels.blogspot.com/feeds/6696951353226168507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mondaytravels.blogspot.com/2010/04/short-hair-confidence.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2929806267725489722/posts/default/6696951353226168507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2929806267725489722/posts/default/6696951353226168507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mondaytravels.blogspot.com/2010/04/short-hair-confidence.html' title='The Short Hair Confidence'/><author><name>MondayTraveler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16595013067086695024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/TSvbE6yMr_I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/6cYBxtQo5Rk/S220/wine.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S79l_hvO2UI/AAAAAAAAAMY/WM1tdxrksWk/s72-c/longblonde.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2929806267725489722.post-4764283223290026972</id><published>2010-04-07T12:18:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T12:42:18.763-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chesapeake bay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach'/><title type='text'>A Day at the Beach</title><content type='html'>Yesterday afternoon, we all packed into the car in the sweltering heat and hit the beach.  The cool waters of the Chesapeake Bay met us with open arms.  &lt;br /&gt;I definitely recommend going to the beach on a weekday when there are a lot less people to contend with.  &lt;br /&gt;We packed some sandwiches and lots of water in a cooler, slathered on SPF 70 and enjoyed the day.  Sand castles were built, the kids got soaking wet and nobody got sunburnt! &lt;br /&gt;I love weekday excursions...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S7yzdol388I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/X51ozunwMeI/s1600/IMG_5479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S7yzdol388I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/X51ozunwMeI/s400/IMG_5479.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457434170160051138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2929806267725489722-4764283223290026972?l=mondaytravels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mondaytravels.blogspot.com/feeds/4764283223290026972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mondaytravels.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-at-beach.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2929806267725489722/posts/default/4764283223290026972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2929806267725489722/posts/default/4764283223290026972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mondaytravels.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-at-beach.html' title='A Day at the Beach'/><author><name>MondayTraveler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16595013067086695024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/TSvbE6yMr_I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/6cYBxtQo5Rk/S220/wine.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S7yzdol388I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/X51ozunwMeI/s72-c/IMG_5479.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2929806267725489722.post-2916086097579325736</id><published>2010-04-05T11:06:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T11:51:31.976-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mimosas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='greek lemon soup'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ham'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smashed potatoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='green beans'/><title type='text'>Our Easter</title><content type='html'>For us, Easter was a day full of cooking great food and being with our family.  &lt;br /&gt;I had my mom's recipe for Greek Lemon Soup which is basically lemon, white rice, egg and broth and I always loved it!  I made it for us and it turned out fantastic (even the kids liked it).  Had to be careful not to curdle the egg when adding it to the hot broth mixture but other than that it's very very easy to make.  Hot lemony ricey mouthfuls of goodness.  Plus some crusty french bread and a blush wine on the side.  Mmmm Mmmm!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S7oABMvfDKI/AAAAAAAAAMA/aeLP5d6Hxfk/s1600/IMG_5447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 317px; height: 249px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S7oABMvfDKI/AAAAAAAAAMA/aeLP5d6Hxfk/s400/IMG_5447.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456673919113039010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For our main course, we sliced up some ham, smashed some potatoes and served up some green beans (with concentrated mushroom soup mixed in to make it creamy and more appealing to the kids).  Us grown-ups had mimosas as well.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S7oC90xd8MI/AAAAAAAAAMI/ItDg8B_vN48/s1600/IMG_5449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 341px; height: 220px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S7oC90xd8MI/AAAAAAAAAMI/ItDg8B_vN48/s400/IMG_5449.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456677159674179778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, it was a relaxing day with great food and even better company.  The weather was perfect and allowed us to eat al fresco on our deck.  With the wind gently blowing and petals from our dogwood tree falling around us it was marvelous.  One of those days that you give thanks for.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2929806267725489722-2916086097579325736?l=mondaytravels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mondaytravels.blogspot.com/feeds/2916086097579325736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mondaytravels.blogspot.com/2010/04/for-us-easter-was-day-full-of-cooking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2929806267725489722/posts/default/2916086097579325736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2929806267725489722/posts/default/2916086097579325736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mondaytravels.blogspot.com/2010/04/for-us-easter-was-day-full-of-cooking.html' title='Our Easter'/><author><name>MondayTraveler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16595013067086695024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/TSvbE6yMr_I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/6cYBxtQo5Rk/S220/wine.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S7oABMvfDKI/AAAAAAAAAMA/aeLP5d6Hxfk/s72-c/IMG_5447.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2929806267725489722.post-8150297104023232292</id><published>2010-03-31T11:08:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T11:29:14.799-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nebraska'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stella&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bellevue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hamburger'/><title type='text'>BEST Hamburger!</title><content type='html'>Do you ever crave a big, juicy burger?  I was just thinking how much I miss a certain restaurant in Bellevue, Nebraska.  It's called Stella's (located on Galvin Rd. South).&lt;br /&gt;Stella's has THE best hamburgers I have ever tasted.  &lt;br /&gt;It's a tiny restaurant and bar close to Offutt AFB and gets a lot of regulars.  When my husband and I were living in Bellevue we tried to eat there at least once a month.  And it's always packed!&lt;br /&gt;They serve your delectable burger on a napkin because "good food doesn't need to be fancy" and the hand-cut fries are in bowls on the side.  Be sure you have plenty of napkins because this thing is juicy and will most certainly run down your hands!!! Yum! &lt;br /&gt;The burgers are grilled on the same grill that Stella herself used to grill on back in the 50's when the place opened!  While you're waiting for your food - check out the walls to see old photos of the place and read the history of Stella's from a laminated paper found where the menu's are located on your table.  &lt;br /&gt;I can't wait till we see Nebraska again and get to go to Stella's.  It's a feel-good atmosphere, great prices, and excellent food.  I recommend it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S7Nnm8sbroI/AAAAAAAAALo/YvIe3gn4VHw/s1600/stellas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S7Nnm8sbroI/AAAAAAAAALo/YvIe3gn4VHw/s400/stellas.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454817492500983426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2929806267725489722-8150297104023232292?l=mondaytravels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mondaytravels.blogspot.com/feeds/8150297104023232292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mondaytravels.blogspot.com/2010/03/do-you-ever-crave-big-juicy-burger-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2929806267725489722/posts/default/8150297104023232292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2929806267725489722/posts/default/8150297104023232292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mondaytravels.blogspot.com/2010/03/do-you-ever-crave-big-juicy-burger-i.html' title='BEST Hamburger!'/><author><name>MondayTraveler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16595013067086695024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/TSvbE6yMr_I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/6cYBxtQo5Rk/S220/wine.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S7Nnm8sbroI/AAAAAAAAALo/YvIe3gn4VHw/s72-c/stellas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2929806267725489722.post-1562579373254762792</id><published>2010-03-14T14:59:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T15:52:32.740-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='commercial'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomatoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bacon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eggs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coffee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cheddar cheese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mushrooms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='olives'/><title type='text'>Magic of Mornings</title><content type='html'>"I love eggs!  From my head down to my legs!"  Remember that commercial from the 80's/90's?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really do love eggs...  I know 'they' all say they're bad for you...but there can't be much truth to that!  I mean, something that tastes so good can't be &lt;b&gt;that&lt;/b&gt; horrible for you! &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;My husband and I got up early for once today, and being that it's a Sunday there was no pressure for him to hustle off to work.  &lt;br /&gt;So I made apple smoked bacon and he made eggs!  &lt;br /&gt;I happen to have baby bella mushrooms in the fridge, so I cut a few of those up as well as some black olives (another one of my addictions).  We mixed those with some diced tomatoes &amp; cheddar cheese with a couple of eggs in the pan and I had a VERY tasty egg-licious breakfast!  &lt;br /&gt;Three pieces of apple bacon on the side along with a buttery piece of toast and a searing hot cup of coffee.  Mmmm!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was one of those mornings that you savor.  Everywhere you looked from our house there was fog encasing the trees and vines.  It was just beautiful.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should get up and enjoy the magic of mornings more often.  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2929806267725489722-1562579373254762792?l=mondaytravels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mondaytravels.blogspot.com/feeds/1562579373254762792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mondaytravels.blogspot.com/2010/03/magic-of-mornings.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2929806267725489722/posts/default/1562579373254762792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2929806267725489722/posts/default/1562579373254762792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mondaytravels.blogspot.com/2010/03/magic-of-mornings.html' title='Magic of Mornings'/><author><name>MondayTraveler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16595013067086695024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/TSvbE6yMr_I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/6cYBxtQo5Rk/S220/wine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2929806267725489722.post-2211512067051075038</id><published>2010-03-09T15:05:00.019-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T13:44:03.185-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='black ankle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frederick wine trail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wine trail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mt. airy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maryland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='linganore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vineyard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='elk run'/><title type='text'>Maryland Wine</title><content type='html'>My husband and I have become small time wine connoisseurs.  We love touring vineyards - especially the little known one's that are privately owned.  Someday, we hope to own our own!  &lt;br /&gt;We started going to vineyards when we first met and he even proposed to me in a vineyard in Texas!  So far, we've hit Texas, Wisconsin, Michigan, Minnesota, Iowa, Nebraska, Illinois &amp; West Virginia wineries.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We moved here to Maryland last November.  The weather was chilly, traffic was hairy and we were trying to get used to our new state.  Then the holiday's showed up and we were even more busy!&lt;br /&gt;Now that it's March and spring has sprung (YAY!) we decided to try out some Maryland vineyards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Sunday we headed out to the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Frederick Wine Trail&lt;/span&gt;.  The sun was blazing and it was a balmy 50 degrees!  Our GPS - we've named "Phil" - monotonously directed us toward our first of four vineyards in the adorable little town of Mt. Airy.  &lt;br /&gt;The drive was scenic (as the 'scenic byway' sign had advertised) and as our truck climbed and twisted up the next hill we saw our first Maryland vineyard.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Linganore Winecellars&lt;/span&gt;!  I was immediately attracted to their tasting room which looks like an old barn.  Once inside we looked up and saw huge black walnut beams on the ceiling.  Truly magnificent.  The wine was very tasty.  I am a semi-sweet wine lover and enjoyed their fruity wines the most.  I was impressed/surprised to find they had a dandelion wine, as my grandparents used to make it and I was curious as to how it actually tasted (quite good)!  They had a huge wine-list and we tried just about all of them!    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, we went just down the road to &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Black Ankle Vineyards&lt;/span&gt;.  This was my husbands favorite of the day!  He is a cabernet, merlot man (dry wines) and he adored their wine list!  The atmosphere at this place was my favorite - the walls are baled hay plastered over, they have a beautiful custom-rounded brick fireplace, a living roof (SO cool) and the bar top is made from their vines (you've got to see it to appreciate it)!  Construction fit for a nature-lover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our third stop was at &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Loew Vineyards&lt;/span&gt;.  This is an adorable place!  We got to meet one of the owners who happily answered all of our how-to-grow-vine questions.  My favorite wine here was the 'Country Classic'- even my husband liked it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly we stopped at &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Elk Run Vineyards.&lt;/span&gt;.  We got there about 15 minutes before they closed and figured we could sneak in a few tastes before they kicked us out...The staff was very friendly and didn't seem to mind that we were there so close to closing time.  The wine was truly fantastic.  My husband found a port he really liked while I savored their Riesling.  On our way out I stopped to take a photo of their vines - they looked bigger/older/fatter than any of the others we'd seen that day.  I can't wait till all the snow is gone and they start to grow again!  It will be a beautiful sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S5a6LTIDmvI/AAAAAAAAALA/3bYj9SR3grQ/s1600-h/IMG_5150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 78px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S5a6LTIDmvI/AAAAAAAAALA/3bYj9SR3grQ/s320/IMG_5150.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446745502626585330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had such a great time on our little Maryland wine trip now all we can think about is going back...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2929806267725489722-2211512067051075038?l=mondaytravels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mondaytravels.blogspot.com/feeds/2211512067051075038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mondaytravels.blogspot.com/2010/03/maryland-wine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2929806267725489722/posts/default/2211512067051075038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2929806267725489722/posts/default/2211512067051075038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mondaytravels.blogspot.com/2010/03/maryland-wine.html' title='Maryland Wine'/><author><name>MondayTraveler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16595013067086695024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/TSvbE6yMr_I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/6cYBxtQo5Rk/S220/wine.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vwqYD2vt7z8/S5a6LTIDmvI/AAAAAAAAALA/3bYj9SR3grQ/s72-c/IMG_5150.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
