I’m really thankful that Cindy
and I are fortunate to be able to travel like we do. The good Lord has blessed
us with the opportunities to take cruises and other trips when we find
something we want to do. This blog is about our most recent trip to Washington
DC and Virginia Beach to visit friends and family. I’m also fortunate to have
friends and family that represent a huge cross-section of jobs and interests,
so this particular blog may be excruciatingly detailed to some. So, sit back,
relax and make sure your seatbacks and tray tables are in their fully upright
and locked position. We are cleared for immediate departure.
We actually booked this trip a
few months ago to take advantage of one of Southwest Airline’s sales. A first
for us on this trip was to book lodging through Airbnb. Airbnb is a website for people
looking for short term lodging instead of a hotel. These are privately owned
houses, condos, etc. and usually the prices are a bit lower than a regular
hotel. We happened to find a room just a short walk from some family we were
visiting. More on this later, though.
Our plan for this trip was to
leave on a Wednesday morning, and stay in DC until Saturday morning, where we’d
pick up a rental car and drive to Virginia Beach to visit some friends of mine,
and drive back up to DC the following Monday morning and fly back home.
Traffic to Houston Hobby (HOU)
was light, even though we were on the early fringe of rush hour. We got to our
parking location and a shuttle bus was there within minutes to whisk us to the
terminal. We already had our boarding passes, so we used one of the self-serve
kiosks to print our bag tags and dropped them off with no delay. TSA was
particularly efficient, giving us plenty of time for coffee and donuts (the
breakfast of travelers, if not champions). I was initially concerned about a
possible weather delay, but we left the gate a few minutes early. Remarkably,
our flight was just a little less than half full.
For my aviation friends, we were
on WN432, N420WN, a 737-7H4. We departed Rwy 22 and according to my GPS (yes, we are
allowed to have it on during takeoff and landing, thankyouverymuch!), we
rotated at about 150 mph. Our departure took us quite a bit south, crossing the
west end of Galveston Island before we made our turn to the northeast. Climb
out and cruise were remarkably smooth, and with minimal cloud cover I spent
most of the 2 ½ hour flight either looking out the window or at my GPS map
display.
N420WN
Our inflight snacks were clever,
to say the least. This is the first time I’ve seen this particular snack, and
actually laughed out loud when the flight attendant handed me the packet. I
even woke up Cindy with my laughter. They were just “plane cookies,” but I
think when you see the photos you’ll see the humor in it.
“Plane cookies”
Yes, the cookies face
both ways.
Our approach into DCA was similar
to previous flights we’ve taken there. We flew right up the Potomac River on
final and landed on runway 1 with a little “rudder dance” to keep things
interesting. Overall, we arrived about 20 minutes early. Our bags showed up
within a few minutes and we were ready to link up with Cindy’s sister.
After dropping our bags off at my
sister-in-law’s condo, we walked over to Tryst
for a late lunch. On our previous trip, we ate there for breakfast, so this was
our first taste of their lunch menu, no pun intended (Yes, actually the pun was
very much intended!). I had the “Liam”
sandwich, which was essentially a Cuban sandwich. While both their breakfast
and lunch were most tasty, I think I prefer their lunches. We headed back to
the condo to take our bags over to our Airbnb lodging.
We saw photos of our room from
the Airbnb site, but were pleasantly surprised at the décor. Our host does mosaic artwork, and the shower
(a double-headed shower at that!) was beautifully decorated with this mosaic
art.
Is this cool, or
what?
We met our host during our stay,
and she was attentive without being intrusive. For this particular lodging, we
had the basement to ourselves. Although the bathroom wasn’t directly connected
to the bedroom, it really didn’t matter, as we were the only ones in that part
of the house.
So, after dropping our bags off,
we walked to Beau Thai
for dinner, where Connie’s husband joined us shortly thereafter. This time of
year is almost perfect, weather wise, for DC. The temps were mild throughout
our stay, so we were able to eat at the outside tables for pretty much all of
our outings. Since we had a late lunch, neither Cindy nor I were overly hungry,
so an appetizer and small entrée were all we needed. The grilled marinated pork
belly appetizer was fantastic!
Tummies full, and tired from a
day of travel, we headed back to our room and called it a day. I knew the next
several days would be full of activities, and lots of walking, so I was happy
to stretch out and read my Kindle before falling into a sound sleep.
Quick side note: Our cruise director on our last Carnival Magic cruise
was this funny and talented gentleman named Eversen
Bevelle. Each morning on the cruise he would sing his “good morning” song. I
thought it would make a great song to wake up to, so I found it online (check
his website) and installed it on my phone. That’s what we woke up to each
morning. One word of caution, though. This is a very catchy tune, and will get
stuck in your head, so don’t say I didn’t warn you.
Anyway…..
Our first full day in DC started
out with a walk to one of my favorite restaurants in the area: Ted’s Bulletin. This is a 50’s style
diner, and everything I’ve had on their menu is fantastic. One of their
specialties is a version of a pop tart that they make in house. Of course,
these are superior to those produced en masse at a factory. Life is full of
hard choices, and on that Friday morning I had to choose between their salted
caramel tart, which I’ve had before, a blueberry cheesecake tart or a key lime
tart. The key lime won out and my first bite of it transported me to Key West
on a magic carpet of flakey yumminess. A small dollop of whipped cream cut the
tartness of the key limes just right.
Ted’s is definitely one of those places that will be my “go to” whenever
I’m in DC, just like El Pato is
when I go to The
Valley.
A hearty breakfast fueled us for
a walk to the National Zoo. My first
thought upon entering the zoo was “Hey, cool, free admission!” until I realized
that this was taxpayer supported. Based on how much my paycheck is taxed, it
definitely is not free. We still had
fun, though, and while Cindy’s favorite exhibit was the Panda bears, mine had
to be the orangutans. At this point I need to mention just how hilly the DC
area is. I didn’t really notice it before, when in a car, but walking is a
whole different matter. It seemed to me that everywhere we walked was uphill. I kept waiting for the downhill
part, especially at the zoo, but we always seemed to be going up. So, back to
the Pandas. Our timing was just right, as mama and her baby engaged in a cute
wrestling match while we watched.
Mama and baby
wrestling
After all of this uphill walking,
we decided to let Uber take us to the Mellow Mushroom near
the condo for lunch and some liquid refreshment. The three of us shared two
appetizers, the bruschetta and the pretzels, both of which were entirely
satisfying. I think I had more liquid refreshment than solid food, but one must
observe both the yin and the yang of life, right? We took our time here, and
before too long Connie’s husband Jeff showed up from work and we plotted where
we would have dinner.
My mind started edging towards
“cruise mode,” in that we were doing lots of “grazing and drinking” throughout
the day……a little here, a little there. We picked Smoke & Barrel based on previous
experience with their food and drink list. The last time I was there I had the
fried chicken with jalapeno-cheddar grits. Being a native South Texan, my
standards are impossibly high with such dishes, and I was very pleasantly
surprised at how well both of those foods were done. This time, instead of
fried chicken, we split a BBQ sampler plate with some of those awesome grits on
the side. While the BBQ was good, I think their fried chicken is much better.
The next time we are in DC, I’m sticking with the fried chicken, with the grits
of course.
BBQ and grits
What’s the best thing to do after
eating lots of good food? How about walking to an outdoor beer garden for a
drink or two? Off we went, on a road march to Dacha
Beer Garden. Cindy and I prefer a light “postprandial stroll” when we are
home, so why not have one here, right? This place is very dog friendly, and we
had fun watching how many patrons brought their dogs along. Connie and Jeff
frequently play card games when they visit the various pubs/bars/beer gardens,
and they brought along an interesting game called Pairs.
This was the first time Cindy and I ever played it, and we enjoyed playing a
few hands before it was time for “dessert.” See what I mean about being in
“cruise mode?” Eat, drink, and repeat. Oh yeah, where to for dessert? How about
Diner DC for milkshakes? Yes, there it
is: Peanut’s Revenge Shake. Think about taking a Reese’s peanut butter cup,
blending it up and mixing it with vanilla ice cream. That’s what this shake
tasted like. I’ll just add this to the ever growing list of places to visit on
our next trip. That shake was the perfect nightcap, and a short walk later
Cindy and I were back at our room, already thinking about what fun we’d have the
next day.
Once again, Eversen Bevelle woke
us up with “Good Morning” and soon we were walking over to the condo to meet
Connie. Naturally, we had to visit The
Coupe for breakfast. This restaurant, from what I understand, is owned by
the same company that owns Tryst. For not being a resident of DC, I find it
almost funny that I don’t need a menu at some of these places, as I already
know what I want. I ordered their hash brown bowl, which is this heavenly
mixture of hash browns (duh!), sautéed onions (I left off the
mushrooms….yuck!), bacon, cheddar, sliced jalapenos and a scrambled egg. Of
course, if this was done in Texas, you’d automatically get a couple of
tortillas on the side to hold everything together. I was afraid that if I asked
for any tortillas there, they’d probably kick us out. Probably not, but why
take chances?
Hash brown bowl
We actually didn’t do a whole
lot, except run a few errands after breakfast. This was fine in many ways, as
it gave Cindy and Connie time to just visit and hang out. Between the previous
day and this day, I also got lots of Ingress
activity in…..many more unique hacks and plenty of frog portals getting
stomped. I even managed to squeeze in a short nap! Yes, life is good!
What could be better than a plate
of fajitas at Don
Juan Restaurant? How about free beer? Yes, you read that correctly!
Apparently Dos Equis was having a promotion, and the representative came by our
table twice and set us up with a round of Dos Equis. Oh, yes, yes, yes! Score! Did
I mention that life was good? Good food and free beer. What more could one wish
for? How about another postprandial stroll? OK, good enough….let’s just stroll right
over to Meridian Pint for, well, a pint.
Wait a minute, what about dessert? Fine, let’s just throw in a slice of
pineapple upside down cake to go with our brewski. Since we were leaving the
next day for Virginia Beach, we made it an early night.
Yawwwnnnn……wake up at 7 a.m. so
we could meet Connie and Jeff. They would pick us up and take us to the car
rental place, after breakfast of course. We went to an actual “diner” this
time, Bob & Edith’s Diner.
With a little trepidation, I ordered the biscuits and sausage gravy with hash
browns. Why would I be scared about ordering something simple like biscuits and
gravy? Please refer back to my comment about having impossibly high standards
for certain foods. Biscuits and gravy are soooo simple to make, but soooo easy
to mess up. All I can say is, wow! They knocked it out of the park with this
dish, and I’d happily order it again. Since it was raining, and the forecast
called for more rain, we didn’t delay, and headed to the rental place as soon
as we were done with breakfast. It would be a potentially long drive to
Virginia Beach depending on the weather and traffic.
Gahhhh! Traffic was crazy heavy on
I-95 pretty much from DC to Richmond! We experienced the same thing last
December when we drove from DC to Bumpass, VA.
After Richmond, traffic was much lighter, and we got to Virginia Beach
only 30 minutes past when I estimated we would during our planning. My friend
John (sorry, brother, I just can’t call you “Jack”) texted us and we met him
and one of his sons at Fort Monroe.
It was a little misty and rainy, but John took us on a “windshield tour” and I
managed to take a few photos. I’m glad he met us there, as this was a really
cool place to see, especially for a Red Leg like me.
We ran a few errands with him,
then headed to his house. By now I was ready to be out of
the car and stretch my legs. I already met Suzanna and his kids (well, three
out of the four) in December, so I finally got to meet their two dogs, Hampton
and Calvin. A little liquid refreshment in hand, and I was now ready to
“supervise” John as he grilled steaks for dinner. Suzanna was in the kitchen
making a fantastic rice casserole, we started telling war stories and “remember
when” stories and soon enough it was time to eat. I arranged to trade Suzanna’s
casserole recipe for one of my dishes to be named later. I didn’t even need to
give up one of my draft picks, either! Once again, we enjoyed a huge feast and
by the time we had some tres leches cake for dessert, I was stuffed. Yep, still
in cruise mode, apparently….
I’m glad they aren’t early
risers, and enjoy sleeping in like we do. Yeah, we had plans to see the sights,
but we didn’t have to get up early to do so. You may recall I wrote a blog
about comfort food, and if you had a chance to read it, you’ll see why
breakfast this morning was especially nice. That’s right, we had breakfast
tacos! Oh, yes! How can life not be
good when starting out the day with homemade breakfast tacos? After breakfast
we took our time getting ready for the day, and eventually John, Cindy and I
made our way to the USS
Wisconsin and Nauticus Museum. Many
years ago I toured the USS Texas, which
is an older battleship. Touring the Wisconsin makes me want to go back to the
Texas and tour it again as an adult. That makes five Navy ships I’ve had a
chance to visit in one fashion or another: USS Texas, USS Brooke (I’m pretty sure that was the
ship. Again, this was many years ago, and I toured this when it was still an
active vessel visiting Corpus Christi.), USS
Lexington and the USS Oriskany (as
a “wreck dive” in 2013).
And what, dear readers, did I get
the biggest kick out of when touring the Wisconsin? They had an onboard donut
shop! The Homer Simpson in me immediately took charge and out came the infamous
“mmmmm, donuts” in Homer’s voice. I’m totally writing a blog about donuts in
the near future, so stand by for that one. And for you, my faithful few, I’ll
personally taste a variety of donuts to ensure the most accurate blog on the
subject. See what I’m willing to do for my readers?
Donuts!
We had fun touring the Wisconsin,
and between John and I, we gave Cindy more information than she probably
wanted. She was a trooper about it, though, and didn’t roll her eyes even once
when we volunteered those little tidbits of knowledge.
John and I on the
fantail
Now that we had finished touring
the Wisconsin and the Nauticus Museum, we were thirsty and ready for a snack.
John astounded me when he said there were, I think, twelve breweries in the Norfolk/Virginia Beach area! I had no idea
that many breweries could be sustainable. John drove us around the area,
pointing out some really cool places that we need to see the next time we go
back. Eventually we decided on the Brick
Anchor Brew-House for a snack and something to slake our thirst.
This was another cool place that
had a steampunk feel to it. The beer was good and the appetizers we shared were
perfect. We split the Brick Wing Trio and Fondue Bowl, served in a bread bowl.
The wings made a perfect complement to the cheesy fondue, and had we not
already had something planned for dinner I would’ve gladly ordered more of the
same. On the way back to the car, John pointed out some artwork his daughter
designed. It’s on permanent display at the front of the art institute she
attended, The Governor’s School for the Arts.
The scientist in me immediately saw a DNA helix. Of course, I totally forgot to
get a photo of it.
As soon as we got back to the
house, John started dinner, which was their version of spaghetti carbonara. Now
that I’ve tasted it, I prefer John’s version to the traditional recipe. Foodie
recommended, yes, cardiologist recommended, not so much. I had to be content
watching from the sideline, as John refused to let me help. He kept saying “just
make yourself at home,” and when he fussed at me for, gasssp, putting my dirty
dish in the dishwasher, I reminded him that “making ourselves at home” was
exactly what I was doing. At home, we’d put our dishes in the dishwasher. Hah!
Point scored for me!
Unfortunately, we had an early wakeup
the next morning, as we had to be on the road by 7’ish. Given the uncertainty
of traffic between Virginia Beach and DC, we couldn’t take the chance of
getting too delayed and missing our turn in time for the rental car. We managed
to squeeze in a little more story telling before calling it a day. John’s
appreciation for song lyrics impressed me, and the wide variety of music we
listened to spanned everything from punk to Irish folk music.
It wasn’t as hard as I thought it
would be to get up at 6, after sleeping in all those other days. We had
everything pretty much ready to go, so after a cup of coffee we hit the road.
Traffic was relatively light all the way back to DC, other than a few slow
spots here and there. We dropped the rental car off with plenty of time to
spare and Connie picked us up at the rental place. We had a “final” lunch with
her at Carlyle
Shirlington. After all the feasting we’ve done over the past few days, we
weren’t that hungry. I had their amazing “Tex Mex eggrolls,” which are similar
to what Chili’s does (but better….sorry, Chili’s, that’s just the way it was).
Tex Mex eggrolls
What a wonderful trip we’ve had!
Time to head back to the airport for our flight home. Since we left in early
afternoon, we missed the heaviest times and were able to drop our bags off with
the sky cap with no waiting. As at Hobby, the TSA agents were efficient and we
were through security in no time. We had just over an hour to wait before
boarding and spent the time reading our Kindles. Our aircraft arrived and once
all the arriving passengers were offloaded we got in line to board. As we were
boarding WN429, I happened to notice a co-worker sitting at an adjacent gate. I had time to wave and exchange a greeting, but that was about all. Small
world, huh?
Our ride home: N7825A (737-7CT)
We departed on time to the south this
time, on rwy 19 (it must’ve been Ka), rotating around 148 mph. Another smooth, uneventful flight, and
with good weather most of the way I was able to again enjoy an awesome view. We
arrived on time, landing on rwy 12. Timing, as usual for this trip, was in our
favor and we got our bags quickly and met the shuttle bus at the curb. From
there, it was home, via the grocery store for a few quick essentials, and our
trip was over.
Thank you, Jeff and Connie, for
the wonderful time in DC.
Thank you, John, Suzanna, Lane, Penn and Ash. We had
lots of fun visiting with you, and I’m glad Cindy could finally meet all of y’all.
We are looking forward to another Virginia Beach trip soon.
Next up, you’ll get a chance to
go backstage with ventriloquist Marc Rubbén. I’ll post that blog next week, on Friday the 6th.
Until next time……
carpe cerevisi