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I am sending my trip report, but it will be a little different from the rest
... since as retires, we had more time ... and less money than most, I will
just include the highlights.
First I will explain, that I am a grandmother, and thoughts of long periods
of time without my four grandsons is terrible. So before we left I had
everyone over for pizza and wings..(after all ... this IS Buffalo).... I explained
to the boys Ages 8,5,2, and 1) that every party needs a guest of honor...and
the guests of honor today will be Joei (the giraffe their Aunt Alissa had just
made when we took all of them to Build-a-bear) and Tobi, a stuffed dog who
has been living under grandma's dinning room table waiting for their visits...
Tobi and Joei were going on a trip! Since we couldn't take the boys, we
would take fuzzy boys, and they would sent back e-mails, and pictures of their
travel allowing us to keep in touch. We took pictures of everyone, including
Joei and Tobi in the car, with their seat belts on...(although at one point,
Joei did try to get in the drivers seat...but I said NO WAY..not my new car!!).
During our trip we took pictures in Colonial Williamsburg with George
Washington, who asked the boys to come join his army...I said no, they are too
young!...(Let's hear a round of applause for a husband who WILLINGLY carried
stuffed animals thru Williamsburg and poised for pictures, without complaining,
well without complaining too much)
They had their pictures taken at the park in Savannah when Forrest Gump was
filmed, and with a dolphin at Virginia Beach.....Joei and Tobi sent back
pictures and books for everyone. Now as we are traveling, I was sending daily
copies of our e-mails to family and to friends already scattered thru Florida
who knew we were coming, but since we weren't on a schedule, had no idea when
we would arrive....
Day 7 finds us visiting friends my husband had worked with, who had retired
to Grand Island, Florida.... Since we hadn't exchanged more than e-mails and
Christmas cards for about a year, we didn't expected them to put us up, just
point us in the direction of a decent hotel... They won't hear of it...you are
staying with us... As we get out of the car, Ed looks puzzled, and
says..."Where are the boys?"...... Tom says they can stay in the car......and now Ed
is really confused..... He and Pat thought they were GRANDCHILDREN! They had
bought coloring book, crayons, drink boxes and made sleeping arrangements!!
NOW THOSE are good friends!
Two days and we are back on the road...after all, house guests and fish
begin to smell after the third day.... Goal...the Wilderness Lodge. Now the
good......is the REALLY great rate Jessica at MFLT got us for the four days we
were there....And the upgrade from standard to courtyard view we got, without
even asking! Just walking thru the door at the Wilderness Lodge is like coming
home to me...
Now the BAD....Tobi got lost!! He was on top of the luggage with Joei when
we checked in, and when the valet brought our luggage he was GONE!! ....Looked
everywhere, checked with housekeeping, thinking they might have picked him up
off the floor in the hall....NOTHING! I even posted a "missing" poster
(complete with picture) at the Roaring Forks, and front desk... Now this is where
my faith in people is a little shaken ... after all, wouldn't a parent who
found him, have thought that he belonged to a heart broken child and turned him
in?? And how do I tell the BOYS?? My daughter and daughter-in-law will never
trust me with the kids again, if I can't hang on to a dog!!.Quick.....I need
to come up with a story ... about how the luggage cart hit a bump, and Tobi
went sailing into the air, and landed in the backpack of a lonely little boy
named Matt, and decided to stay in Florida..... Management offers us a
stuffed Mickey, but we decide on the little bear from Brother Bear, and name him
Kobi, and tell how, Joei the giraffe was sitting by the pool, missing his
friend Tobi, when he and Kobi start to talk about how much Kobi misses the snow
from up north where he is from.... OK, so contrary to all appearances, I have
not lost my mind!!
The time at Disney was, as usual very magical, From seeing Wishes for the
first time, to showing our new friends Walt and Joan around the Polynesian and
the Wilderness Lodge.
It has been a very learning trip....
First I learned that I didn't do a very good job packing for various
climates, I took too much cool weather and not enough warm. Then I learned two days
in one location is not enough, I think I would like more time in Savannah.
But some places really DO require reservations!!
We also learned the new laptop, and the Microsoft Streets and Trip with GPS
beat AAA trip tickets hands down.
We learned Tom does NOT want to be a porter...those suitcases can get heavy,
but we CAN spend three week together and not kill each other. The Fairfield
Inns do have the best mattresses, and almost everyone offers "free
continental breakfast"
We caught up with several friends and several retirement lifestyles... Pat
and Ed, who bought a new home in a seniors park and live in Florida year
round. Hank and Diane who rent a condo in a building where they know several
people from "home" for about 4 months. Mike and Jean who bought an older trailer
and are remodeling and stay for about 5 months, and new friends Joan and Walt
who rent a hotel room for about three month for the past several years ...
All of it works for them, and they all seem very happy with their choices but
none of them seem perfect for us just yet. I will admit that you really do get
use to the warmer weather quickly, and it is easy to forget how cold it can
get.
Joei and Kobi are excited to be coming home, Kobi can't wait for the snow,
although I told him, it has been a really mild winter so far.
We miss our family and neighbors and realize we are both truly homebodies,
and that that is not a bad thing. Traveling is fun and we will do more of it.
We didn't stay as long as we first planned, but we both admit it seemed long
enough, and at least we didn't have to go to OZ to realize there is NO PLACE
LIKE HOME!!
God Bless Home
Chris
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