A month ago, we took our annual summer vacation to the U.S. We flew to JFK and then Nashville. The girls enjoyed the extensive selection of Disney TV and movies on the plane, and I was able to catch up as well - finally saw Frozen and Brave. (Shame on LBJ for watching regular movies rather than the Lego Movie.)
The kids did pretty well, or at least I have forgotten any bad behavior. Although I got slightly lost trying to find the car rental place in Nashville, we recovered by getting a ride there in a golf cart like thingie (like you see inside the airports). The kids quite liked that.
We made it to our nearby hotel and promptly went to bed. The kids woke up early and often, as they usually do in the first couple of days of a U.S. trip. Fortunately, the hotel pool opened at 6am even though it was a Sunday. So the girls and I spent 30+ minutes there while LBJ got a little extra sleep.
Then we drove to Knoxville, met up a with a future co-author of mine (part of the reason for TN was to discuss research ideas - we've agreed on a couple to start), and then made our way "up the mountain" to Gatlinburg. Oh my, the traffic on the main road into Gatlinburg was horrible. Eventually we started to play the license plate game - ended the trip with 40+ plates, including Alaska. The girls were amused by the tacky tourist traps (look kids, an upside-down house; is that the Titanic?). The rain didn't help.
Still, we managed to find the rental house without too much difficulty, although some of the roads were quite steep. This car was not so lucky - Japanese tourists that got lost in the middle of night:
This was next door to us - took this picture shortly before we left.
Anyway, we get there, and I can't find the list of directions with the code to the keybox. I attempt to text JS& CS, the couple with whom we shared the house (with their girls, SS and CS2), but I couldn't receive their replies on my Irish phone. And it's raining. But then I suddenly remember that I saved the instructions (as a PDF file) on my computer, so we only wait a couple of minutes in the car in the rain.
The house was great. JS & CS brought tons of food with them from Kentucky, so we ate in the first night. We were far too tired (as well as being afraid of getting lost) to go "down the mountain" again that evening. It was great to catch up, even though we were tired and went to bed early.
My apologies to JS & CS, though, as our girls woke up quite early and thus woke up their girls (and them). By the last day or two, it was better. (It didn't help that SS is a late riser generally, whereas FABJ is an early riser, even without jet lag.) Still, I think everyone had a good time.
The girls acted as if they had been apart for 2 weeks rather than two years:
What did we actually do in Great Smoky Mountain National Park? Stay tuned.
The kids did pretty well, or at least I have forgotten any bad behavior. Although I got slightly lost trying to find the car rental place in Nashville, we recovered by getting a ride there in a golf cart like thingie (like you see inside the airports). The kids quite liked that.
We made it to our nearby hotel and promptly went to bed. The kids woke up early and often, as they usually do in the first couple of days of a U.S. trip. Fortunately, the hotel pool opened at 6am even though it was a Sunday. So the girls and I spent 30+ minutes there while LBJ got a little extra sleep.
Then we drove to Knoxville, met up a with a future co-author of mine (part of the reason for TN was to discuss research ideas - we've agreed on a couple to start), and then made our way "up the mountain" to Gatlinburg. Oh my, the traffic on the main road into Gatlinburg was horrible. Eventually we started to play the license plate game - ended the trip with 40+ plates, including Alaska. The girls were amused by the tacky tourist traps (look kids, an upside-down house; is that the Titanic?). The rain didn't help.
Still, we managed to find the rental house without too much difficulty, although some of the roads were quite steep. This car was not so lucky - Japanese tourists that got lost in the middle of night:
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| Should have taken the right turn at Albuquerque? |
Anyway, we get there, and I can't find the list of directions with the code to the keybox. I attempt to text JS& CS, the couple with whom we shared the house (with their girls, SS and CS2), but I couldn't receive their replies on my Irish phone. And it's raining. But then I suddenly remember that I saved the instructions (as a PDF file) on my computer, so we only wait a couple of minutes in the car in the rain.
The house was great. JS & CS brought tons of food with them from Kentucky, so we ate in the first night. We were far too tired (as well as being afraid of getting lost) to go "down the mountain" again that evening. It was great to catch up, even though we were tired and went to bed early.
My apologies to JS & CS, though, as our girls woke up quite early and thus woke up their girls (and them). By the last day or two, it was better. (It didn't help that SS is a late riser generally, whereas FABJ is an early riser, even without jet lag.) Still, I think everyone had a good time.
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| Happy to be on vacation! |
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| 4 happy girls (even without all their front teeth) |























