Sorry
for the radio silence. There are usually two reasons for it. One is
because I am being lazy and not inspired to write. The
other is when I am so crazy busy, I don't have time to write. We just
got back from a family vacation and that falls into the second
category.
You
can expect vacation posts for a bit in order to catch up. I am
confessing now to lots of phone pictures. (Mostly in Disneyland.) I know the quality isn't as
good, but let's be honest: I almost always have my phone with me, and
the DSLR camera can be a bit...bulky. My motto is a bad picture is
better than no picture.
So
let's get on the road. We have a lot of ground to cover, literally.
The impetus for this vacation began with a conference for Tyler's
work. They decided to hold it at Disneyland to celebrate 50 years in
business and a new president. (This is review, but sometimes a
reminder is helpful.)
If
we are going to CA, we like to visit our family there, even if they
don't live close. If we are going to CA, we like to get to the beach.
(Living in a landlocked state, the kids don't get that privilege very
often.) Our original plans did not include a beach trip, so we had to
wiggle things around to get everything squared away. The itinerary
looked something like this:
Sunday-
Drive like crazy for CA
Monday-
Beach
Tuesday-
Disneyland for the fungoers, conference for the breadwinner.
Wednesday-
Disneyland for the now sunburned, exhausted fungoers...more
conference for the breadwinner.
Thursday-
Pool / More driving like crazy
Friday-
Family Visits
Saturday-
More family
Sunday-
Drive like crazy for home
That
is a lot of posts to catch up on. And lots of pictures to include.
But since we went for the memories, it would be foolish to forget
them.
Sunday
dawned bright and early. We had the car already packed and we got out
the door just a little after 7am. Yes, I am very proud of us. It does
take a bit of planning to get seven people shaking in the same
direction. This was a day of driving. A lot of driving. We had
originally planned to drive on Monday because we didn't want to miss
two days of church. But the beach wasn't fitting in the plan so well,
so driving got bumped up to Sunday. Since we were driving through
Utah, we figured it was most likely that we could find a sacrament
meeting to crash.
Eleven
o'clock rolled around and we were in St. George. It took a couple
tries, but we got to a building just in time. There were NO children
there. (Well, there was one baby in the back, but they left early.)
Our group probably brought the median age down a couple decades. Even
Tyler and I were looking quite spry for that assembly. We didn't stay
for the whole meeting which was just as well. I'm pretty sure they
didn't have a primary. But St. George is a retirement town. And the
lady we sat next to was very kind. She shared her program and hymn
book.
We
were really close to the St. George temple, so we made a quick detour
to look around. I had never been to that temple before. It is
beautiful.
Back
on the road. Not much happening to be sure. We had designated snacks
to keep the troops in line. Tyler made these amazing activity books
to keep the kids busy. (Really, I wanted one.) This shows our map on the left, with stickers to track the journey. (I took this picture after we got back.)
Once
again we survived with no movies or devices. A small miracle of its own.
Now,
I'm not sure if you recall Tyler's fascination with stopping to see
strange sights along the way. He figures if we are in the car, we are
going to stop to see something educational or bizarre. On previous
trips, we have stopped to see the Sacajawea Statue and the Twin FallsCanyon that Evel Kinevel tried to jump over.
This
time....what did Tyler find for us?
Why
the Bonnie and Clyde Death Car. If you want some history on Bonnie
and Clyde, you can go here. Although I'm sure you have heard their
names before. After their spree of murder and robbing, they were
ambushed in Louisiana and cops filled their car full of lead. They
didn't make it. But the car became an object of fascination. It went
on tours and made millions of dollars. It has since found a permanent
home in a casino on the border of Nevada and California. The glass made it hard to take pictures, but you get the idea.
That is a lot of holes.
I'm guessing they put the name on the car AFTER the incident. Bonnie and Clyde seem too smart to be driving around advertising their presence.
There was another car on display. It was owned by a man named Dutch Shultz. (You probably have NOT heard of him.) He filled his car door with lead so that bullets could not pass through. It worked. He didn't die in his car. He was killed in a bathroom instead.
There we are. Yes, those are my children. In a casino. On a Sunday. It was awesome.
Tyler took the opportunity to teach a lesson about the ills of gambling. It went something like this: Tyler said, “Kids, look at all these people in here.” The kids dutifully look. “What are they doing?” You all know the answer to this, which goes something like, “They're smoking and staring at electronic boxes, occasionally pulling the one-armed bandit...oh, and losing money.” Tyler also taught them about the math behind losing to the house. I think hearing about it was good, but seeing it...now that's power. I'm pretty sure our kids will never fall into a life of gambling.
Our
sightseeing put us behind schedule, as it always does. But who cares!
We are still together as a family even when we are an hour late.
It
was hot crossing the desert. They don't call it Death Valley for no
reason. We sat in an air conditioned car, but it said it was 114
degrees outside. Whew. Hot.
Our
travels took us down to a friend's house. My best friend Tricia's
parents live an hour or so away from Anaheim. They also live not too
far from some nice beaches. They were so kind to let us stay with
them for the night and use their beach supplies in the morning. Jim
was on duty and even had dinner ready for us when we arrived. (A hot
dinner after car snacks was just what the doctor ordered!) His wife
Cynthia, sadly and ironically, was in Utah...visiting Tricia. We
missed her by a day. Their house was so perfect for our group. They
had this great room with four bunk beds. (Or do you say two bunk beds
because it is assumed that there are two per set??)
And
a room for Tyler and me attached.
There
was even a sky painted on the ceiling.
And
the view was amazing. (This was actually taken in the morning fog.
Still gorgeous.)
Tyler took another vantage point from his phone.
The girls were thrilled with the play room under the stairs.
But
maybe even more with the cats. This is Bilbo. (The kids
affectionately called him Bimbo.)
And
this is Gigi. She was a little more timid, but just as cuddly if you
could make friends with her.
So,
we made it to California. It was starting to feel like we were really
on vacation.
To
be continued in... Seven Palefaces Meet Mr. Sun.
1 comment:
That was a great recap! I hadn't heard about your trip down at all, so it was fun to live it through your blog. You are such a great family!
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