Ahh, it was lovely.
An entire week without dishes, without diaper bags, and best of all, with my hubby. I felt young again! (Heck, the flight attendant even asked if I was old enough to sit in the exit row...)
While rejuvenating and refreshing, you could hardly call our vacation back East relaxing. With so many friends and family to visit, we stayed in a different place every night. I flew into Long Island to visit aunts, uncles, and cousins while Jason was still in Boston. Despite the hassle of my darn kitty allergies, I was so grateful for this chance to reconnect. I remember my cousins primarily as little kids, so it was remarkable to discover the marvelous (pre)teens they have become. Polite, intelligent, creative, and thoughtful, my cousins are helping me look forward to the teenage parenting years with enthusiasm instead of dread.
An added bonus, of course, was the chance to see Jay and Janet's "little" remodeling project. With 180 degree views out onto the harbor, this renovation is positively stunning. The Master bedroom is roomy enough that they might never notice if I stow away permanently in a cozy nook with a good book. :)
All too soon it was time to bid farewell and hop a commuter train to the Big Apple. I met up with Christy in Manhattan, where she treated me to a fabulous food tour of the borough. We ate Vietnamese bánh mì sandwiches, Chinese sticky buns, and decadent black sesame ice cream. While I don't know if I could handle it permanently, I loved the chance to absorb myself in the bustle of New York City. We walked for miles around NYU, savoring not only the food, but a feast of grown-up conversation.
In the late afternoon we parted ways so that I could meet up with Jason at last. My birthday wish was fulfilled with a sweet hug and a kiss before we walked across the Brooklyn bridge together. In the evening, I had the chance to attend the final banquet for the graduating Rose Fellows with Jason. Not only did I enjoy the presentations highlighting the fellows' work, whether rebuilding Biloxi after Katrina or housing the formerly homeless, but I really appreciated the chance to glimpse the "big picture" of what Jason is doing. As we groggily left for the evening, I was stuffed not only with chocolate cake, but with gratitude for the amazing blessing and opportunity of this fellowship.
A bit of a walk and a few subway stops later found us in Brooklyn, gathered in Christy and Ben's kitchen, enjoying yet more yummy birthday cake. We slept soundly in their cozy quarters, then roused ourselves in the morning for a run around Prospect Park. What a lusciously verdant escape from the concrete slabs of the city! Definitely an ideal location.
For lunch we discovered the Malay Noodle Fest. I think the pictures best describe the yummy goodness. Mmmm!
Our final foray across the brilliant
High Line was sadly rushed because we needed to catch our Greyhound. There's only one choice: we'll have to come back.
So, I'm not exactly sure what we did to get so lucky, but Jason and I found Greyhound Express bus tickets from NYC to Philadelphia and Philadelphia to Washington DC, all for $1 each. Having never traveled on Greyhound before, I was a little nervous that we might get what we paid for. In the end, however, our bus experiences were great. Punctual, clean, safe--even free Wifi! Plus, navigating big cities without a vehicle is
so much less stressful than traffic jams, tolls, and non-existent parking.
In no time at all, we found ourselves winding our way to the National Constitution Center on Philadelphia's Independence Mall. While we can't speak to the grittier outskirts of the city, downtown Philly was clean; the people friendly. They even allowed us to leave our luggage in the coat check so that our hands would be free to hug Ben Franklin. We only had time to experience a smidgin of the museum, but it was intriguing enough that I hope to return someday with our children.
As exciting as Philadelphia was, we really didn't travel to Pennsylvania to see the Liberty Bell. Our top three reasons were all waiting an hour outside the city in beautiful Lansdale.
A trip to the East coast would be incomplete with seeing our close friends Bruce and Brittney, especially since adorable baby Eliza has recently graced their family. What a cutie!
While our visit was brief once again, we managed to squeeze in the essentials--a late night game of Cities and Knights, yummy treats, with running and wrestling in the morning. It's almost as if time stood still since our Illinois days. You can tell these two "comps" wish they'd never been "transferred" to opposite sides of the country.
Next stop: Washington DC. We spent the evening with Jason's brother Lance, strolling through his
amazing Arlington neighborhood, eating delicious Thai curry, and visiting the Iwo Jima memorial. The only thing we forgot was to take pictures! At least I snagged one in the morning of the "Tramp House"--affectionately named thus because the spacious living room with vaulted ceilings used to sport an actual trampoline.
And, this picture of Jason on his cell phone reminds me of Lance trying to order mango sticky rice. The conversation was seriously the most hilarious I've ever heard--think Saturday Night Live sketch transplanted into DC. Best of all, once we
finally communicated our order, Lance got a phone call back letting us know that they couldn't fill it anyway because the mangoes weren't ripe! (Second time we'd been foiled by green mangoes that evening, by the way. Fortunately, the third time was a charm.)
And so, after the briefest visit of all, we made our way back into DC. At first glimpse, the sights seemed ordinarily familiar.
A closer look at the Washington Monument, however, revealed something far from typical. A rappelling inspection was taking place, following damage from the earthquake in late August.
I must confess, I'm kind of jealous of that job. :)
After winding our way past several more memorials, we found ourselves in West Potomac Park, home of the
Solar Decathlon. It was
fantastic. For those who may not know, Solar Decathlon is a competition hosted by the U.S. Department of Energy where university students from around the world design and build innovative solar-powered homes. In honor of our New Zealand Kiwis, Callie and Adam, we started off our expedition with a tour of the University of Wellington's holiday home, the "Kiwi bach."
This cozy little beach house was quite possibly our very favorite, perhaps because it was designed to accomodate an extra four guests if necessary. Invite me, please!
All in all, it was really neat to imagine
Callie and Adam stumbling across this very same home all the way on the other side of the globe. Even though our tours may have been separated by five months, I felt connected just imagining my little sis' fingering the very same cedar planks.
Here's looking at you, Eggnog!
Team New Jersey's house was quite unique in being entirely built from concrete. Definitely easy to see the influence of
Le Corbusier's Ronchamp.
Weighing over 500,000 pounds, it took 16 trucks to transport this house from Jersey. Good thing it didn't have to travel that far!
While I'm not sure I could make all the concrete cozy enough to feel like home, it was still a very innovative alternative energy solution.
And now for the best surprise: Bruce, Brittney, and Eliza made the long (and rainy) trip to DC just to join us for our final few hours on the East coast. It was a big sacrifice for them to travel, especially with a new baby, so we felt particularly loved.
Nodding in style.
So sleepy!
Solar Decathlon obviously left quite an impression on Eliza.
Team Canada's TRTL (turtle) house worked hard to be culturally-sensitive, incorporating elements from their tribal communities, such as the tipi.
Team China brought together pre-fabricated shipping containers for their "Y Container" with moveable walls to adapt the interior spaces as necessary.
Team Belgium designed a Do-it-Yourself home that they built entirely on site.
And of course, we couldn't forget our Alma Mater, the University of Illinois, who designed their home as an immediate and sustainable rapid response for disaster situations. Here are Bruce and Brittney reconnecting with Illinois.
Kara checks out the living room space.
The biggest chuckle came from entering Illinois' bedroom and discovering these posters of Zion National Park and Bryce Canyon adorning the walls. Feels like we've walked this path before!
Taking first place, however, was Team Maryland with their concept house, WaterShed. Their home was constructed over a miniature estuary that filtered their recycled gray water sufficiently for use in watering their plants.
Given the amount of insulation in the walls, it's not surprising that their house scored well.
My favorite gem, however, was this desk that transforms into a bed when needed. I think all architectural studios should be thus equipped.
Most memorable of all, however, was SCI-Arc/Cal-Tech's home featuring "outsulation."
Inspired by the space suits worn by astronauts, this home boasted pillow-like insulation on the exterior. Deferring from taking themselves too seriously, they likened their home to both a chocolate-covered raisin and the Michelin man. Hideous? Perhaps. But you've gotta admit--it's definitely thinking outside the box.
And thus, all too soon it was over. Despite having visited only a fraction of the homes, we said a rushed goodbye to Bruce, Brittney, and Eliza before frantically racing to catch our plane home.
In truth, the only "relaxing" moment we had on our vacation was the morning we spent in our Salt Lake City hotel before meeting up with the Wheeler grandparents and the kids. While life has raced double-speed since, Jason and I still feel so grateful for this time to reconnect not only with family and friends, but with each other.
Susie and Charles, we hope that you likewise found a bit of enjoyment in this bonding time with the grandchildren, challenging as it was with ear infections. I know that the kids had a marvelous time. Thank you both so much for making this magical week happen. It was truly lovely.
