Showing posts with label Going home. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Going home. Show all posts

Wednesday, August 7, 2013

Return to "Normal"

nor·mal

[nawr-muhl] 
adjective
1. conforming to the standard or the common type; usual; not abnormal; regular; natural.
 
 But what is "normal"? 
 
I recently went home to visit family and friends in New Hampshire, Maine, Vermont, and Chicago but it didn't feel like home. Now I've come back to Alberta and this doesn't feel like home either. Neither place feels normal. 
 
Perhaps after "The Ride" is done, the flower garden is weeded, and my schedule begins to get back in line...
 
 

Sunday, August 4, 2013

The Beach

Sometimes you just need to spend a day at the beach.


My favorite beach is Short Sands Beach in York, Maine. I enjoy this beach more for the nostalgia that it creates than for anything else. In fact, it has become a terrible beach to swim at or walk on as Hurricane Sandy has removed most of the sand and left sharp rocks exposed on the shoreline. It is now a 15 minute, pain laden process to get out into the water for a swim. But we do it anyway because it is all part of what we are at this beach for.

Let me take you back in time. In the late 1970's, our family was living in Concord, NH. I'm not sure how we found Short Sands Beach but we did and thus began a family tradition. Each summer my mom would pack up a cooler with lunch, drinks, & snacks, and bundle the 3 of  us girls into the car with our swimsuits, blanket, towels, frisbees, and other general beach gear, and head to York, Maine for the day. We didn't usually make this trip more than once or twice a summer as it was an hour and a half drive from Concord to York.

Upon arrival, we would feed the meter with quarters and head down to the sand to locate the perfect spot to set up for the day. Blanket & towels arranged and cooler settled, we were off to the water. The rules were, don't go in past your armpits, stay together, and try to remain in a direct line with the blanket (or as close as possible so Mom could find us). Hours of swimming, splashing, body surfing, seaglass hunting, and shell collecting awaited us!

My mom was the best packed lunch maker ever! She didn't pack pre-made peanut butter and jelly. No, she would pack all the fixings for BLT's so that we could build our own at lunchtime. There were always chips, veggies, fruit, and some form of juice in the orange tupperware juice pitcher. Yeah, you know the one, with the button on the top of the lid. Our favorite juice was what has recently become known in our family as Nonna Juice (because my Mom is now Nonna and she always makes it) - Grape juice mixed with Lemonade.

After lunch there was THE GOLDENROD! This is an old fashion restaurant, soda/ice cream bar, and TAFFY FACTORY right on the beach! This is the magic of Short Sands Beach. The taffy is made in the window. You can watch the process from the syrup cooking in the copper kettles all the way through cooling, flavoring, stretching, and wrapping. And of course, you can then go in and buy a box! The smell is amazing outside the plate glass windows as you watch the process. Even now, 35 years later, I am in love with the smell and watching the taffy be made.

Flash forward to 1992 - I took my son for his first trip to York Beach and made it a tradition that we go at least once a year. It soon became a frequent destination when we moved to the Seacoast area in 1994. I have pictures of Matthew eating ice cream, licking giant lollipops, carrying his younger cousins on his shoulders to see the taffy being made, playing on the playground, and posing in the infamous Dead Bear Shirt. It is safe to say that he is as much in love with the memories as I am. My recent Facebook post while home on vacation indicated I was headed to the beach and taffy. His response: "BRING ME ALL THE TAFFYS". Needless to say, he received a 2lb box on my way through Chicago. <3

My last trip to Short Sands Beach was today, with my Mom. It is the last day of my vacation in NH and I couldn't think of anything I would rather do than sit on the beach, soak up the sun, splash in the waves, visit the shops, and have a bite to eat with my Mom. This has been the most relaxing day of my entire visit and I enjoyed every second of it.

Thursday, July 25, 2013

Lyz(y)

The best greeting I have ever received when arriving at an airport!

I was thrilled to see my wonderful friend, Lyz(y) waiting for me at the gate. :) So happy you could find a couple of hours in your busy to schedule for me. :D


Day 2 of vacation (Day 1 in NH) is off to an amazing start!

Chick-A-Go!

Wednesday afternoon I landed at O'Hare International in Chicago and I learned a few things...

1. Rental cars are WAY more expensive in Chicago and at O'Hare than they are in Canada or New Hampshire. I kinda knew this when booking my rental before the trip but imagine my shock (jaw to the floor type shock) when I asked how much it would cost to rent the cheapest car overnight from O'Hare and return it to Midway and the answer was $254.00. Really? REALLY!?!???!?? Who pays the price of 2 hotel rooms or 2 weeks groceries for a family of 4 for a single day car rental? Who?

2. Traffic in and around Chicago is crazy. I drove out to Hodgkins to visit OPW and I couldn't figure out why the traffic was going at a snail's pace and then nearly reaching the speed limit only to drop back to a crawl 2 minutes later. Repeat this cycle over and over in all lanes and that was my 45 minute drive. I don't think I'll ever understand what makes ALL lanes of traffic drive stupid.

3. Root Beer Beer Floats are AMAZING!!! How could one not love this delicious invention of deliciousness? They couldn't not love it is the answer! See attached image of said deliciousness (or half of the deliciousness as the other half was already inside my tummy). And yes, you read right, this is Root Beer Beer. The real McCoy.

OM NOM NOM!
4. If you love Italian, you must visit Quartino Ristorante & Wine Bar. Say hello to Peter while you are there. He is the best! The waitstaff and barkeeps get into the spirit of Italy, wearing Italian soccer jerseys. It is an all around fun and OMNOMNOM restaurant experience. Prices are reasonable and the food is terrific! Have an antipasto plate, a pizza (brick oven, of course), and a pasta dish. I'd recommend the tortellini Alfredo. Thank you Carla for picking the perfect place!

5. Kanela is Greek for "cinnamon" and the Kanela Breakfast Club makes amazing food!!! Kanela Chip Pancakes with melted honey butter, salmon or asparagus Benedict, scrambles with gruyere, caramelized onion, and bacon... *sighs* I know where I'm going for breakfast on August 5!

6. My son is growing up! I'm sure every mom out there can appreciate the fact that if you haven't seen your child in a loooong time, it is a little shocking to see that they have changed a bit. (even when it is for the better). I had a wonderful visit with Matthew who is now 22, working full time (plus extra shifts), has his own apartment with friends, has a terrific girlfriend, and is self sufficient. When they are 2 you never picture them at 22. I'm so proud of the man he is becoming. I enjoyed staying with him and meeting all of his friends and co-workers at Cheesie's #chzlyf  @cheesieschicago on twitter and sharing a beer even! (see said deliciousness above).

Wednesday, July 24, 2013

You are Now in the USA

It is the strangest thing to see a sign in a Canadian airport that says "Entering the United States".

After nearly 9 months away, it is surreal to be returning to the US and eventually New Hampshire. I've gone through US customs and am, technically, in the U.S.A. right now. Weird! I've got mixed feelings. I am always proud to be an American but of course feel a fraternity (sorority - I am a girl) with Canada. On one hand I am so excited to be going "home" and on the other, I am going away from "home" for the next 2 weeks... It must be something in the water up there, eh?

I'm a big ol' bundle of nervous excitement right now. But then again, perhaps it's the coffee...

Leaving on a Jet Plane

Good morning (at least it is morning as I write this)!!!

Today, after 8.5 months, I am making the trip south of the border to visit family & friends. Currently at the Edmonton International Airport, I've had a lovely breakfast and pondered the fact that there were no less than 4 people, each drinking multiple beers, at the bar at 6am. Who drinks multiple (large) beers at 6am?

Interesting sign in the airport stating that now that the 2012 expansion is complete, the airport is now 50% larger and awesom-er. Uh huh! It is a pleasure to fly out of an awesom-er airport... In all fairness, it is bright, clean, architectural, and an all around nice airport. :D

First stop will be the (I'm sure equally lovely) airport in Toronto where I'll have a 2 hour layover just in time for lunch. Currently in the Mountain Time Zone and have only just finished breakfast so I'm not sure how well that will work out, being only 10:30 MST by the time I get there. I'm really hopping zones today! Reminds me of the movie, In Time, with the zone changes. After Toronto (Eastern time) I'll be heading to Chicago (Central time) for a quick visit with one of our manufacturers and a longer visit with my wee boy child who I've not seen since a 2 hour visit in November while heading to Canada.

Thursday I'll head east again for an extended stay in my home state of New Hampshire where I've got so many activities and visits planned that I was required to write out a schedule to assure that I would be able to fit everything in.

Stay tuned for stories of adventures around the state, on top of a mountain, on an Island, at the beach, and more! :D Oh! And I got so little sleep last night that my right eyelid is twitching!!! AAAAARRRRRGGGGHHHH! :D Were that I was as lucky as the Big Black Dog who is still home in bed...