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Wednesday, November 23, 2016

Orlando!

FINALLY! For the long Veteran's Day weekend, I made my way to the Sunshine State (meh) to visit my best friend (who lives too dang far away). Obviously, there are a couple of things you just do when you're in Orlando, so we did the things.

Pre-Day 1: Dinner at a Latin restaurant, to remind me how poor my Spanish has become over the years. And catching up on our entire lives since we saw each other... 3 months ago. Seriously, there were a lot of things that needed discussing. Then we found our way to the Fort Knox of Airbnbs (my very first Airbnb).

Day 1: Universal Studios
*insert music that makes your heart soar*
Permission form to Hogsmeade? Have fun at Hogsmeade.
Because of course this was our first stop. There was no way I could be this close and not come. It seriously made me so ridiculously happy. We started with the Dueling Dragon's roller coaster (both sides), and then headed toward the simulator ride inside Hogwarts castle. The simulator was my favourite ride (rivaled only by Poseidon's Fury), even though it was the last my stomach permitted me to ride. I am not at all a roller coaster girl. Not. At. All. But I did 2, and whatever simulators are classified as...

After that, I was perfectly happy to explore Hogsmeade and Universal Studios sans rides. I watched the Durmstrang boys and Beauxbaton girls perform, as well as the Hogwarts Frog Choir (which made some unique song selections). Got a couple of things at Honeydukes, a bottle of Pumpkin Juice, a Butterbeer (not as good as the one in London, unfortunately), and generally soaked it all in. My friend is most certainly a roller coaster girl, but isn't into Harry Potter, so for a bit we were perfectly happy to hang out separately.
There is so much detail that went into the construction of the Wizarding World of Harry Potter. Very likely, as much detail went into other portions of the park, but this is the one I know best. From shop and restaurant windows, even those with nothing inside, to the support structure for the Owl Post, thought was put into everything. The wood would probably have been enough, but nope, there are owls that move and make noise in the rafters. 
We did a number of other things, wandering the entire park, buying some bugs from Jurassic Park, riding the carousel in Seussland, etc. The Lost Continent was an amazing portion of the park, but my heart belongs to Hogwarts. 
<3 <3 <3
Checking Orlando off the list!
Day 2: Disneyworld - Epcot!

Chevy Test Track
Disneyworld grows its own food.
Did you know this?!
My friend and I are both big travelers, and Epcot was totally up our alley. But we started with the Chevy Test Track ride (twice) and the NASA Mars Mission rides. In the end, we'd also do Spaceship Earth (which was gorgeous) Living with the Land, the Three Caballeros... We did many more rides, but a very different style. 

However, the big draw of Epcot is the national exhibits. *sigh* We haven't been able to travel together much, but we got to share stories about the places we've been and eat our way around the world. We munched our way through the Caribbean (pescado con coco), Greece (Greek Nachos), Patagonia (boniato purée), New Zealand (green-lipped mussels), China (mango green tea, strawberry red bean ice cream), Africa (buttered chicken), Poland (golabki), Italy (cannoli al cioccolato), Morocco (chocolate baklava), and Brazil (pork belly). We took in a show about France, and saw Canada in 360˚ with Martin Short. We wove in and out of buildings reproducing those from across the globe. And it was magical. 



All day, and only a slight tan.
Sunscreen, keepin' that porcelain skin pasty-white. 
An amazing weekend with my amazing friend! <3

Tuesday, November 22, 2016

Seeing the Sights: In West Philadelphia, I was born and raised...

Welcome to the City of Brotherly Love! Fall certainly reached Philadelphia before it got anywhere near D.C. Philly was windy and crisp, leaves had turned colours and were falling, crunchy underfoot; storybook autumn. D.C., on the other hand, was in the 60s & 70s. No, thanks. It's November. 

Anyway, we hopped on a bus and settled it for the three hour tour through Delaware and Maryland. It was still pretty early when we arrived, and couldn't check into our hostel yet, so we headed to the Eastern State Penitentiary. It had shown up on all the lists of top things to do in Philly but neither I or the other intern I travelled with had looked into it. In summary, however, it's definitely worth a visit.  

Built in the 1800s, it looks like a castle on the outside, and because it was still roughly Halloween time, they'd added huge gargoyles to the front of the structure. The walls on the inside, however, are even taller than those on the outside. It was the original penitentiary, constructed to house inmates in solitary the entirety of their stay, each cell with an exercise yard of its own, to promote contemplation and penitence. We picked up the audio guides as well, voiced (most appropriately) by Steve Buscemi. He captures that "abandoned prison" creepiness excellently. 
A look inside one of the cells.
It was built in a spoke pattern, so you could stand in the center of the structure and see down every hallway. It was interesting to see the building in a state of disrepair; after it closed in the '70s, it was left empty for a while, a fortress in the center of the city. It's surprising just how run down it looks considering a) when it was abandoned, and b) how long it's still been a tourist attraction. They explain why they haven't refurbished it, which I totally understand, but how does it look so worn out since it was still used in the '60s (a mere 50 years ago) and was only left to its own devices for 10ish years? I
There was so much information in this place, so many places to go (since you can pretty much go everywhere) and we spent a long time listening, looking, climbing inside and underneath cells, etc. It was a pretty epic way to start the day and the trip, especially for something we were both pretty "meh" about to begin with.
Having not eaten all day, only partly by design, we were starving. Luckily, we'd already picked out what we were having for linner/dunch, we just needed to find one. What's a trip to Philadelphia without finding the best Philly cheesesteak around? We ended up at Geno's. The line stretched around the block, which is both an indicator of its tastiness, and unfortunate if you're hungry. But we waited in anticipation. We'd looked up local custom for ordering cheesesteaks, and my friend executed it flawlessly. Two, whiz, with, please! 

And boy, we were not disappointed. Though, we were biased by hunger, since it was now 4pm and we hadn't eaten since dinner the night before. While we were in line, they were refilling the cheese whiz bucket. So much about the process I was sure would make me queazy; cheese should rarely be that consistency. But it was annoyingly delicious. Heads up, the meat and cheese make the already liquid-like cheese melt completely, mix with the onion oil, and pour out everywhere. Cheesesteaks are very messy, but totally worth it. <3 <3 <3
After checking into our hostel, we wandered around the Old City, seein' what we could see. And, naturally, singing the Fresh Prince theme despite being far from West Philly. We tossed a penny at Ben Franklin's grave, per custom. "A penny saved is a penny earned." 


Around the corner from BF is the visitor's centre, Independence Hall, the Liberty Bell... ya know, the things that call you to Philadelphia to begin with. Clearly where the action is. We found these bits of structure, with tid-bits about Washington's life and the development of the presidency. We couldn't quite figure out what it was supposed to be. Best guess, the site of the first president's house, while Philly served as the capital?
Your guess is as good as mine.
After a quick stroll passed Independence Hall, which we'll hit up tomorrow when it's actually open, we went for drinks and dessert at the City Tavern, where the Continental Congress went to eat, drink, and continue discussions on the state of affairs (and affairs of states). I went for Martha Washington's shrub soda, which was essentially a Shirley Temple, and her creme brulee. They also had a selection of beers made using the same methods the Founding Fathers would have used to brew their own; the Tavern had Hamilton, Jefferson, Washington, and Franklin's recipes.

Tomb of the Unknown Civil War Soldier
Washington Square

In a city with as much history as Philadelphia, naturally it has a few ghosts. Interestingly, there really seemed to only be one ghost tour of Philly, but we found it! We ended the night following a man in a cloak with a candle-lit lantern around the dimly-lit town. The City Tavern has ghosts of a bride and her bridesmaids, there's an old woman guarding the dead in Washington Square, Ben Franklin in numerous places around town, someone in Carpenter's Hall, etc. Good time of year for it, and the guide certainly has the voice and demeanor suitable for this line of work; is he creepy because he does this for a living, or does he do this for a living because he's creepy? To be determined.

AND... SCENE!
Day two, the weekend's coming to a close, e'rybody's gotta go to work in the morning, time to get everything done! 
First up, Ben Franklin's Ghost House. BF's grandkids were over paying for the upkeep on his house not long after he died, so it was torn down. Pieces of it were found underneath Philly's modern streets, and a frame was constructed following the dimensions Franklin's house would have actually had (and that sucker was BIG!). There are windows were you can peek under the courtyard and see the outlines of walls, flooring, and even the great man's privy. Because who doesn't want that. It was interesting to see the layout for his house along its several floors, and the courtyard included quotes from letters between BF & his wife during the construction/renovation process. 

"New York abstains, courteously." 
Next up, Independence Hall! We'll admit, since we give tours, we've gotten much MUCH more critical of tour guides, and our guide here definitely had room for improvement. Anyway, a little piece of my soul belongs to "1776: The Musical," and if they didn't film inside, they did an awesome job recreating Independence Hall on set. I already knew my way around and resisted the urge to sing.
"I'm just a simple cobbler from Connecticut."
I could answer the trivia questions and see much of the movie played out. And it was awesome. This staircase is the scene for one of my favourite musical numbers in the movie, and the colour's pretty spot on! The movie enter any of the rooms on the second floor, so those were all new to me. There's an assembly hall, governor's office, and an... armoury? I'm not remembering what the last room was, but it certainly had a variety of weaponry. The building next door has some "original" copies of our founding documents, but most interestingly, I learned the founder's kids still get together once a year, where one of them is selected to knock on the Liberty Bell (gloved). 

We moved across the courtyard to the original Congress meeting house, post-Revolution. While D.C. is under construction, we've still got a country to run. The tour starts in the House of Reps chamber. Sure, sure. But upstairs is where the committee rooms are, and where the Senate meets. 
Finally, we hit up Betsy Ross' house. While I'm not sure where I stand on the Betsy Ross issue, her home was interesting, particularly in its layout, which I can't tell is a result of the museum needing to direct flow, or if she would have also moved through it in the same way. Her life story was interesting, regardless of whether or not she really sewed our first flag. And they have an actress to play Betsy in the basement, sewing up a storm. Walking through didn't answer my question about the cat fountain outside, however...

We had some time to kill before our bus headed back for home, so we stopped by a bookstore. It was amazing and beautiful. There were books and boxes piled up everywhere. Upstairs was more orderly, but still beautiful. *sigh*

There did happen to be a Veteran's parade happening, and as a result, we passed by a number of floats as we stopped by the market and continued toward the bus station. I even saw some Masons! I took a few photos in front of the Grand Lodge of Pennsylvania building... is it too late to redesign our Temple?


Overall, a really great weekend, and I can check Philly off my bucket list! Soaked up all that history, just so I could return to D.C., where history is made every day (sorry, History Channel, I just need to borrow this phrase for a bit).




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Checking another Hard Rock Café off my bucket list!

Saturday, November 5, 2016

The 8th Weekend

Early early in the morning, a group from my office went to tour the White House! There were a few complications, but we finally got through the security line (coolest security procedure ever) and headed into the People's House. Because it's almost Halloween, there were displays of the ghosts seen around the building: Lincoln Haunting the Lincoln Room, Abigail Adams doing laundry in the East Room, etc.

Even the White House decorates for Halloween.
(In the East Room)
The portrait of George Washington is the only thing that has continuously been in the
White House since the turn of the 19th century. 

Chillin' in the same rooms (and entry ways) used by all the important people.

The rest of the day I spent at the Daughters of the American Revolution Museum, which was much more epic than I thought it would be. Of course, they have a hall that should really be holding an 18th century assembly dance. The entire building is full of tiny rooms, each sponsored by a state's DAR chapter, that cover some decade or theme; a music room, a children's room, the kitchen, a 1760s dinner party, or maybe a 1820s parlour is more your speed. 

And as expected the DAR Library is amazing, and houses a huge (massive, ginormous) genealogy collection. 

Each of the little "Period Rooms" were very cool, but after my trip to Salem, the kids room stuck out most, with its Witch Staff over the door, to keep witches out and little chitlins safe during the period of the Trials.
All in all, not a bad trip, especially since admission is free. I went specifically because they're highlighting the fashion changes throughout the time periods covered. Each Period Room held special notations on fabrics, styles from overseas, the change in silhouette, etc. Clearly, I have lots of sewing to do when I get home.


(Authors Note: I feel like this post needs more, but at the moment I just want it out of my drafts folder. :) )

Sunday, October 30, 2016

Seeing the Sights: By the Pricking of My Thumbs


Fulfilling a long-time dream, I finally went to Salem! And the fact that I got to go with a friend was even better! 
The day started rainy and wet and rainy and it was raining. While we wanted to hit up the Salem Witch Museum, the next available time to get in was in 6+ hours and while we had plans with other friends of ours. Thus, we met a very interesting teenager in the gift shop, and left with chocolate frogs and a witch's hat. 
We slogged our way through the streets of Salem and found the old village with a number of 17th century buildings. Not only were they really cool, they were also dry (a huge plus). And one of them had a witchery supply or two (entirely unconfirmed, since there was no description on any of the buildings or items inside). I'd definitely live in one of these, for sure.

Next up was this elderly man's house slowly developing a crowd around it. Any fan of Hocus Pocus will recognize this beauty...
After walking across seemingly-the-entirety of Salem, we found the other Hocus Pocus house, used for external shots only. They were having a free admission day, so we got to go inside and learn about the generations of women that had owned this property. The dining room was interesting in that the napkins, plates, and chair covers all had etiquette rules printed on them. 

We met up with some other friends for dinner and a ghost tour. The wind made the standing portions of the tour really cold, especially after the heatwave that has been D.C. But it was very cool to hear the stories of the ghosts spotted around tour, specifically the ones not witch related. While I'm a big witch fan, there's lot of things that have gone on in Salem that aren't about witches. We ended our tour with spiced apple cider. (Yay!) And of course, while we're standing around, ominous music starts playing behind me. So I slowly turn around and naturally there's a man with a bloody knife and a mask (super shiny eyes peeking through) staring at me. Fantastic. I absolutely loved Salem, but I could easily see that part getting old fast.

Thursday, October 20, 2016

Last Frontier Honour Flight

Today, I got to witness something unique.

I have several friends who have watched Honour Flights leave for D.C., but I currently live on the receiving end of these flights. I was invited to come along to watch Alaska's Last Frontier Honor Flight lay a wreath at the Tomb of the Unknown Soldier in Arlington National Cemetery. Roughly 30 veterans had flown down, representing World War II, the Korean War, Vietnam, etc. The four oldest WWII vets participated in the actual wreath laying ceremony. One of them was even from my hometown and said he recognized me (rarely a good sign).


"We can't all be heroes, because somebody has to sit on the curb and applaud when they go by."
-Will Rogers

We did learn that the guard at the Tomb will stop what he's doing to reprimand people. Three times in the 45 minutes we were there, the guard had to stop. Rambunctious crowd, it seems. Probably didn't help that it was about 85˚. Who knew it could be this hot anywhere in October?!
There were apparently several thing happening at the Tomb today. The AK wreath didn't stay up long as they prepped for the other three honour flights laying wreaths (judged based on the wreaths chillin' on the ground off to the side). In addition, as we were leaving the entire Marine Corps band (with two sousaphones) was unloading from their bus and heading up to the Tomb. A party, and we weren't invited. And then had to return to work sweaty...

The last time I was at Arlington, I thought, "When am I ever coming back here?" I recorded the changing of the guard and took a ton of photos, because I was pretty sure I'd never be there again. And here we are... the cemetery is the same (probably some additions), but this was very cool to see and certainly distinguished the two visits. So many Alaskans, so many Alaskan veterans who fought for so much of what D.C. represents and yet live about as far away as you can get in this country, all there at once, was awesome.

Weekend... 6?

 Friday night we went out for nacho-tater tots and amazing burger sliders, and ended up at an Irish pub completely with music! Cead mile fáilte!
Saturday: 
First stop was the Scottish Rite Temple. Pretty impressive building, especially the sphinges (which I learned is the plural of sphynx). 
Second Stop: Kramerbooks. Yes.
Third Stop: Random wanderings through Embassy Row Part 2, which included stumbling across OES HQ. Check out this wicked fencing! 
Fourth Stop: Georgetown. I picked a different direction than I have the last several times I've been in Georgetown, and headed up the hill. Gelato called my name: Thai Coconut Milk and Marscapone & Berries. 
Georgetown University. There are things that have looked worse.
Sunday: 
Wandering around Alexandria was slightly more complicated, since I got off at the wrong stop (Thanks, Google Maps...) but I found the Old Town. Kinda cool, kinda of exactly what you'd expect. It'd be a cute place to window shop. 


But! I found my way to the George Washington Masonic National Memorial. I'd seen it from the Metro before, and recognized it from the pictures of my mom's visit. I didn't think it would be open on a Sunday, but it was, so I got a tour, too! There's quite the walk up to the front of the building. Not sure who designed it, but they made some... interesting choices. 
View of the walk-up from the observation deck.
I took a bunch of photos for a variety of purposes, but it was so cool to see everything they had. The entrance hall is dominated by a giant bronze statue of George Washington presiding over his lodge. It was donated by DeMolay, and then carried up all the steps to the front hall of the building. Here's a photo of it being pulled up the stairs:

Not sure DeMolay thought this all the way through....

We started with a replica of Alexandria Lodge #22, with the WM chair donated by Washington and used by him. Most of the furniture was from the Lodge room Washington knew and presided over. There were bios of some of the first WMs, their countries of origin and relationship with the Lodge, etc.

From there, it was up to an exhibition hall with information on appendant bodies. (That dress still looks better in white.) I recognized the black dress in the OES display, and couldn't quite place it. Luckily, it's labelled, and I'm pretty sure I saw the woman who donated the dress in it several times. Then we moved to a two story room donated by Scottish Rite to house displays on the various aspects of George Washington: farmer, president, general, family man, etc. Pretty cool room, though after seeing all the George Washington photos being hilariously captioned right now, I couldn't take many of them seriously.
Then it was up to Knights Templar chapel, complete with replica suit of armour and real 800 year old sword. And finally the observation deck, currently colonized by bees.

I wandered "through" the Andrew Jackson Lodge Room on my way out. There are two lodge rooms in the building, one is currently being used by a Lodge and OES Chapter. Might have to add that to my list of things to do... But the Jackson room is not currently in use. It's massive and huge and beautiful and hopefully my Lodge still has time to make alterations to their nearly-complete building. :) 

ARCHITECTURE OF AWESOME
Of course, wandering around old buildings necessitates photos of cool houses. For your viewing pleasure, I present the following:
Near the Scottish Rite Temple
 
This one had a side yard (rather than a backyard) with a selection of benches and a fountain.
Near Dumbarton Oaks

EMBASSIES!
Grenada
Congo
Eritrea
Nicaragua
Belarus
Namibia
Montenegro

Zimbabwe?
Argentina

Botswana
Jamaica
Ukraine