I have not been diligent in my Christmas blog. Now back in South Carolina, I will do a little catch up. One of the highlights was a dinner we had at a country inn called Tavern at GrayBarn. The manager is a friend of Jim. Great service great food great evening.
And we could not leave the area without going to Colony Pizza
“Salad” on the sign doesn’t mean a salad – it’s a salad pizza. Nothing served but pizza here.
Well, we packed up and headed south. Emma James and Noodle went to New Haven to catch a flight.
Tina and I went to MD to visit her cousin for New Year celebration. Got to meet some new additions to their extended family. A wonderful time with wonderful hosts.
When we left Connecticut Jim was coming down with a flu. Then Tina came down with it. Although we were planning to take two days for the drive from Maryland to South Carolina, we elected to do it in one. That was due to my coming down with the same thing.
Yesterday was a truly beautiful mid December day here in the Low Country of South Carolina, temperature in the mid 70’s. I point this out as I am preparing to travel to New England for a Christmas holiday.
Leaving in the morning. Car is serviced, cleaned and packed But today is another great day in the Low Country. The weather should be cooperative for the trip. Plan is to have a loose schedule, stopping wherever we want.
We have one more party to attend this evening. We have found there to be a great community here.
Travel
Made it to New England with one short stop in Virginia.
It has been months since I made a post. It speaks to the mundane life I am living these past few months. That is not to say that things have not been happening:
We are in the middle of a bathroom remodel. We’ve moved upstairs and left the bedroom and master bathroom to demo guys, plumbers, tilers and electricians.
Tina is getting a new knee. Hopefully the bathroom project will be completed and she will not have to stay in the Carolina Room. With a new knee, we hope to finally do the Camino in Spain.
But, I am going to post about something that is not nearly as momentous as bathroom renovations, new knee or Camino. It is time for the annual Hampton Hall Car Show. I have been cleaning and polishing the Jeep. It looks pretty good, considering. So, weather permitting, I will post some HHCC photos.
The head of the Car Club encourages me to enter it. It is considered a classic due to its age, built in 2000. It has a fun story and a long history in our family. I believe the lineup is interesting: Mercedes, Porsche, Porsche, Jeep, Ferrari. I can take comfort in the fact that, unlike some of my Corvette friends, I can actually get into and out of my fun car.
I will supply photos during the show.
The head Car Club guy also wanted me to enter the Hilton Head concourse d’elegance for which our club has some spaces this year. Not ready for that league.
We decided to spend our last full day instead of Calgary, our departure point. It turned out to be a good idea. Calgary is just another large city with its airport outside of town.
The shuttle driver from our hotel to the airport was Spanish from Galicia in northern Spain. He once owned a local restaurant featuring Spanish dishes from Galicia. Taxes and regulations put him out of business. I did learn the proper way to prepare octopus, pulpo in Spanish. And I learned the difference between the Atlantic and Pacific octopus. Unfortunately most of the Spanish population in the Calgary area has returned to Spain. Moved due to lack of opportunities and a government that is just as oppressive as Spain. It’s better to endure it with friends and family.
Returning on WestJet, a Delta affiliate. This is the first plane I have been on in years that doesn’t have video entertainment.
Delay, delay, delay. Spending a lot of time in the Atlanta airport due to delays of our flight. Found out why by checking local news in Savannah. Evidently there was a bomb threat and they cleared the airport.
Getting back to Savannah is turning into an adventure. A bomb threat shut down the Savannah Airport. This delayed our flight. Weather delayed the flights into and out of Atlanta. We boarded the plane and were number 28 for takeoff. The crew timed out on their regulated time to fly. The saga continues.
They let some people off the plane without their stuff. Now they have to deplane all the passengers with all their stuff, have security check the plane then board everyone again.
They got a new pilot. Now that flight attendants have timed out. We are waiting for the new attendants before we can board the plane.
Good thing we don’t have someone waiting to pick us up.
Rolled into the garage at about 2:30 am.
Some good photos Tina sent me of our last day in Banff
Bow Falls Bow River downstream from falls Nearly at the top of the gondola Had lunch at the top of the mountain Not glad to go down the gondola, just goofing
This morning we got up early to start our tour along the Icefields Parkway. This tour and High Tea at the Fairmont Lake Louise were the most highly recommended activities.
The tour started a little after 8:00 am and we got off the bus a little after 5:00 pm. Quit a full day; we covered 400 km (about 250 miles). There were seven on the trip. Beside Tina and me, there was a couple from England, a couple from Singapore and a young girl from Japan. I don’t believe the lady from England had ever experienced an outdoor privvy. That is all that there is generally available in the wilds of Alberta.
The best description of the day is the photos.
Peyton Lake
The tour included several hikes where we needed to use ice gear on our shoes.
At one point we hiked to the toe of a glacier.
This like all other glaciers is receding. The the toe of the glacier is marked with signs indicating the location and year.
During the trip the guide was hoping to see wildlife. It wasn’t until we returned to Banff that we got a significant sighting. Elk, we learned is an invasive species here. Long ago they were introduced from Yellowstone Park in the USA. The elk eventually pushed out the native caribou.
Elk
It was a great excursion. However, it made for a long day.