Sunday, November 20, 2011

Moate Ireland

A couple of years ago Danny began looking into his family history.  He wanted to start a new Facebook group that no one else had thought of and decide to start the 'People Named Moate' group.  While Googling the name 'Moate' he found the small town of Moate, Ireland.  It is located about 50 miles west of Dublin in central Ireland.  Although his family is not from there it is still a pretty cool thing to find a town so far away with your name.


Abandond Moate Train Depot
 In Moate's histroy it was an important market place and Quaker village.  There are still examples of the Quaker houses along Moate Mainstreet.  In 1851 the train station opened in Moate so commercial good could be be brought to and from Dublin.  In 1974 commercial goods stopped passing through and in 1987 so did the passengers, now the train depot sits abandoned. 

This lovely little town really likes it's name and names everything in town after it.  There is the Moate Castle, the Moatete B&B, the Moate Sports store...and so on.

I hope some day to be able to visit Moate and walk the streets and see my name on every building and every sign.

Sunday, November 6, 2011

Run a Marathon...In Venice Italy


A small canal in Venice


A year ago, along with my sister-in-law and a friend, I walked the Seattle Marathon.  As we neared mile 17 we all decided that we never needed to do another marathon again in our lifetime!  Then the other day, Hotel Albergo San Samuele where I stayed in 2010, had a Facebook post about the Venice Marathon, I quickly changed my mind and decided I could totally do another marathon if it meant doing it in Venice.

The course begins in the quiet neighborhoods where rich and noble Venetians built their vacation mansions in the 18th century.  Runners then cross the Grand Canal on a pontoon bridge built and put in place especially for the race.  As you close in on the finish line you run past the campanile of St. Mark's Basillica and Gothic facade of Doge Palace in St. Mark's Square.  


Columns of San Marco
and San Theodoro in St. Mark's Square


I would like to think that the scenery would keep me running towards the finish line but I am afraid the scent of fresh baked pastries, velvety smooth cappuccino, and fresh gelato would lure me off course.

Monday, October 3, 2011

Fried Green Tomatoes at the Whistle Stop Cafe

About an hour and a half southeast of Atlanta in Juliette Georgia there is a small unassuming building that played the center of a movie I wish I lived in, The Whistle Stop Cafe.  I read the Fannie Flagg book Fried Green Tomatoes at the Whistle Stop Cafe' and fell in love with Miss Ruth, Idgie, Big George, Sipsy, and Smokey Lonesome, but after watching the movie I wished I could live in Whistle Stop and spend my days gossiping at the Whistle Stop Cafe while enjoying fried green tomaotes.


Whistle Stop Cafe, Juliette Georgia

Set just feet away from the railroad track is the beautiful covered front porch and store front to the Whistle Stop Cafe.  Although the book and movie take place in Alabama much of the filming took place at the Whistle Stop Cafe in Juliette Georgia. 

Fried green tomatoes are on the menu along with many other southern favorites.  While there you can stay at the Jerrell 1920 House Bed and Breakfast.  The Jerrell 1920 house was built by lumber felled and milled on the Jerrell property.  The house has been completely restored to the original condition and offers a simple stay.

Story has it that in this small town just out beynd the cafe there once was a pond.  One fall a flock of ducks flew into town and landed right in that pond.  Well, one night the tempurture drop so suddenly that the pond froze and froze the ducks right there in the pond.  Well those ducks flew off taking the pond with them.  Thats what I hear anyways.

I have watched the movie at least fifty times and I still cry at alomost every scene.  I cry when Buddy dies, when Smokey Lonesome is shaking to much to eat his dinner and apologizes to Idgie for it.  I continue to cry when Miss Ruth brings a blanket out to Smokey Lonesome on a cold night and I ball my eyes out when Miss Ruth dies just as though I lost my best friend.  I love the idea of the simple yet complicated life of those who become our friends in Fired Green Tomatoes at the Whistle Stop Cafe. 

Monday, September 26, 2011

New England Fall Foliage

As the temperature drops and the warm fall breezes begin to blow it only seems natural to think of New England in Autumn.  Vermont, Rhode Island, Massachusetts, New Hampshire, Maine, and Connecticut are all states I want to tour during autumn.  I love autumn in Washington but the kaleidoscope of colors of New England in fall is something I must experience.


 

As I admire the beauty of Connecticut I would take in the history the B.F. Clyde's Cider Mill in Old Mystic.  The cider mill is America’s oldest steam-powered cider mill, family-owned and run since 1881.  As I continued my travels I would venture into Maine.  Biking, hiking or driving I would enjoy the fall color all over Maine.  I would go hiking and biking in Acadia National Park, canoe and listen to loons in the Rangeley Lakes, and, for a spectacular view, I would take the elevator to the Observatory high up on the Penobscot Narrows Bridge.

Autumn is not only great for beautiful fall colors but it's also grape harvest season.  As I meander through Rhode Island I want to visit vineyards, cut grapes and sample wine.  I will tour the historic Slater Mill,  North America’s first successful water-powered, cotton spinning mill on the banks of the Blackstone River.

Did I forget to mention the covered bridges?  Oh my, how could I forget the covered bridges.  Every state along the way would provide the opportunity to walk along kicking up an array of beautiful fall leaves and walk through another amazing covered bridge transporting me back to simpler time.

I just need to remember to pack a warm sweater and charge the camera batteries.

Friday, September 16, 2011

Montana


Sleeping Giant Mountain

I think if you don't have a desire to go to Montana then you just might be crazy.  Who would want to miss the opportunity to see the beautiful undisturbed country, all the rolling hills, mountains and wildlife.  I don't know much about Montana other then it looks beautiful and I want to see it....Oh wait I get to see it! It might be a work trip for training but I am sure that I will have some spare time to experience the beautiful wonders of nature.


I'll start my road trip in Auburn and drive to Spokane where I will become a passenger and get to sit back and enjoy the beauty as we fly by.  My final destination is Fort Harrison in Helena where I will spend four days. I really love traveling to new places especially on someone elses dime!

Tuesday, September 6, 2011

Free to See Events

                                                                                 
Not only do I want to go to new places but I want to experience new things.  I began researching cool things to do when I found a list of 'Free to See Events' on the National Geographic Travelers web page.  Of the 24 events 3 of them are right here in Washington State, including the Pike Place Market, bicycling through the Skagit Valley Tulip Festival, and the National Lentil Festival Parade in Pullman.  There are other fun events such as the Idiotrod in New York City where people dressed as boy scouts push decorated shopping carts through the streets of New York in a spoof of the Alaskan Iditarod.  You may ask why someone would want to watch this, but I say why not.
                                                             
Skagit County Tulips
I love attending events in small communities and rural agricultural areas where they have festivals just to celebrate the main crop of the area.  Next year I will have to make it to Walla Walla for the 'Walla Walla Sweet Onion Festival'.

Sunday, August 28, 2011

Tree house in Costa Rica

When I was a kid our family vacations included going camping in Eastern Washington, that was it.  I really loved this camping trip, it was great, but as soon as I moved out of the house my parents started going on great vacations with my little brothers.  One year they went to Costa Rica, I didn't get to go...I'm not bitter though.

 ~Bathroom in the Beachhouse Suite~
Since I didn't get to go with the family I guess I should add it to my list and go without them.  When I thought about where I would like to go I thought it might be fun to see if they had hotels that were tree houses so I could sleep out in the jungle.  I found a very amazing hotel called simply, 'Tree House Lodge'.  They have four tree houses and offer a nightly rate or a preplanned adventure.  The Lodge is located in Punta Uva in the province of Limon. 

                                                           ~The Garden House~
There are beautiful beaches, iguanas, and wonderful fruit and drinks.  What could be better.  I love a good adventure and sleeping in a tree house that is open to the jungle sounds like an adventure to me.

Monday, August 22, 2011

Bicycle the west coast

A couple of years ago I began riding bicycles, since then I have toured some very beautiful places in Washington and Canada on my bike.  Danny enjoys doing this with me so it is a form of traveling we get to do together.

I decided last year that one day when the girls are out of the house I am going to take seven weeks to bicycle the west coast from Seattle to Mexico.  When I began looking into it I discovered that this is a very popular ride that people come from around the world to complete.  I read numerous blogs about people's journey along the west coast.  I read an interesting blog about one mans trip, he provided a great picture diary about his journey.


The nice thing about this trip is that it would check off a lot of the places I would like to travel all in one trip.  I would get to ride along the beautiful Oregon Coast, meander through the red woods in northern California, swim in the Pacific Ocean in Southern California, pedal across the Golden Gate Bridge and visit multiple lighthouses all while feeling the wind blow through my hair. 

Above is the Pigeon Point Lighthouse which is located just south of Pescadero California and is the tallest lighthouse in the USA.

Sunday, August 21, 2011

Mamma Mia Greece

As the girls and I lay in bed watching Mamma Mia I decided I needed to travel to Greece sooner then later.  I just need to find a hotel where everyone breaks into song and choreographed dance every five minutes.  Greece has always been a place on my list, the beautiful white houses built into the hills over looking the crystal blue water is so alluring.  I know right now is probably not the best time to go, which is okay since Danny probably won't let me go anytime soon.  Maybe by the time I can travel there the economy will have recovered and there won't be rioting in the streets.

Mamma Mia was filmed in Mouresi on the island of Skopelos in the western Aegean Sea.  This island is also known for it olive oil and feta cheese.  When I visit Skopelos I would like to stay at Karaoulanis Beach Hotel.  This is a beautiful hotel situated right on the beach with amazing views of the water (according to the pictures they have on their website, so it must be accurate!)



 

Tuesday, August 16, 2011

Quebec Canada

The summer between my Junior and Senior years of high school my parents sent me to stay with a family friend in Montreal, Canada.  I was sent there under the pretext that I would practice my French while there.  I remember on the first day they asked my how old I was and made me answer in French, "Je suit dix-sept ans".  It was terrifying to try to speak French to these people because I had skipped most of Junior year of French class and really didn't learn anything.

While there the family took  me to see downtown Quebec and took me to Niagara Falls and many other beautiful places, unfortunately I was 17 and didn't appreciate the opportunity presented to me.  I remember eating savory crepes at an outdoor cafe' and walking through a street fair with artists and live music.  I enjoyed my time there but never really took advantage of the beautiful town I was in.  So I would love to be able to go back and really enjoy Quebec. 



Thursday, August 11, 2011

Route 90 the Route 66 of the south

I love a good car ride where I can just sit back, feet up on the dash and watch the scenery fly by.  I have heard so much about traveling Route 66 but in my September National Geographic Traveler magazine there was an article about Route 90, the Route 66 of the south.  The old school highway runs through five states from the Atlantic Ocean in Jacksonville Florida to the city of Van Horn in west Texas.  This road is famous for the Eisenhower era tourist traps, and as the long lonely highway where Jayne Mansfield died in an automobile accident. 

The following link is a web site providing images of vintage post cards celebrating this great roadway.
http://ucmmuseum.com/hwy90home.htm

Wednesday, August 10, 2011

Shawshank Redemption

Ever since Andy Dufresne and Red reunited on the beach in Zihuatanejo at the end of the Shawshank Redemption I have wanted to visit there.  I'm not sure if the draw is the beautiful blue water or how happy the ending of the movie makes me, but I long to walk on that beach.

There are two possilbe origins for the name Zihuatanejo, one meaning "Water of the Yellow Mountain" and the other meaning, "Place of Women".  The town's history is one a sleepy fishing village but in the 1970's it began to transform into a resort town and today is the third most visited town in Mexico after Cancun and Puerto Vallarta.


If Zihuatanejo was good enough for Andy Dufresne then it is good enough for me.  I just hope I don't cry like I do every time a watch the movie.

Molson, Washington

Located in Okanagon County in northeastern Washington is the ghost town of Molson.  Molson looks as if the residence just got in their cars and left the town in the middle of the day and never returned.  The stores still have merchandise in the windows and cars parked out front. 

Molson was founded as a mining town in 1900 with a population of about 300 people but by 1901 the mining failed and the population dwindled to 13 people.  In 1905 word of a railroad coming to Molson brought a rise in the population.  The post office which was established in 1900 closed in 1967 and the mail was sent to Oroville.

I have been to the ghost town of Lester located off the Stampede Pass exit on I-90 and it was a neat place but only had a couple of house left standing.  Molson appears to have a large amount of buildings remaining to tour.  I find it sad to think that a once thriving town just sits neglected and decaying.  I love to walk among the buildings and think of the town get togethers that once took place in the now quiet streets.  One thing I have learned by researching ghost towns is that once the post office closes up there is no hope left for the town.

http://www.ghosttowns.com/states/wa/molsen.html
http://www.pbase.com/mad_monte1/molson_washington

The Gold Mining Office
                                                                                     
An old farm house still standing in Molson

Tuesday, August 9, 2011

Rim at the Grand Canyon

Oh my!  This looks a little scary but I can't wait to walk out onto the Rim at the Grand Canyon.  I have not been to the Grand Canyon and what a way to start the trip. 

Ellis Island

New York is on my list of states to visit and while there I really want to go to Ellis Island and the Statue of Liberty.  I want to walk on the same ground my Great Grandmother walked on when she arrived in America in 1910 from Italy.  I already walked the streets of her village in Italy and touched the same door she pushed opened to go inside their house so why not touch the first place she touched when she arrived here at the age of five.

This picture is of Morrone del Sannio, the village where my Great Grandmother's family lived prior to arriving at Ellis Island on the ship Berlin on Septmeber 16, 1910.






My Great Granmothers house 3 Vico Arnaldo.

Back To Where it Began

The first place I would like to go is back to Italy!  I know there are other beautiful places in the world but so far the most beautiful place I've seen is Italy and why not go back again.  I bought a book titled One Hundred & One Beautiful Small Towns in Italy, I'd like to go to all 101 towns.  One town in particular is a small town in southern Italy called Alberobello.  Alberobello is known for the unusual architecture of these small cone shaped houses called 'Trulli.'  I want to tour these funky little houses.

Where Do I Want to Go?

I have always had a desire to travel and see the world and in 2010 I was finally blessed with the opportunity to spend two weeks touring Italy.  It was the most amazing trip and I fell in love with Italy and traveling.  I had hoped that going to Italy would curb my desire to travel but it had the exact opposite effect and now I just want to travel more.

I decided to keep a list of all the places I want to go and the things I want to see with the hope that one day I will get to travel to all the locations.  It's a big world out there and there is a lot to uncover.