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.