Kayaking In Suffolk, VA

Clare and I were kayaking on the reservoir off of Lake Prince Drive in Suffolk, VA when I caught sight of two fawns on the peninsula dividing a big loop of the waterway.  I tried and tried to get a decent picture but didn’t seem to have much luck.  On the trip back to our launch point I saw them again, this time with the doe.  I tried and tried again to get a decent picture but didn’t feel like I was having much luck. Back at Kim’s, I loaded the pictures onto my laptop and came across this decent one.

Fawn Sighted When Kayaking

Clare and I Go To Fredericksburg, VA, for Our Anniversary Weekend Away

Our second anniversary was September 26, 2022.  We had made arrangements to stay at the Richard Johnston Inn in historic Fredericksburg, VA, on Saturday, the 24th, roam about town, eat well, and attend LifePoint Church Fredericksburg before heading home on Sunday.  As it was, after having made our reservations, we found that a couple whose wedding earlier in the summer we helped out with and are now mentoring, go figure, was scheduled to get baptized on the 25th.  After conferring, Clare and I decided to see if we could push our reservation at the Inn back to the following weekend and were successful at doing so.  So we were able to attend the baptism and join Ernest and Patricia along with an old friend of Ernest’s and her family for a long lunch after church.  It was a great day!

Anyhow, we headed off to Fredericksburg the next Saturday, 1 October, in the midmorning.  We made good time getting to Fredericksburg including finding a nice back way into the historic district and our lodging.  We were very early for check-in but were graciously allowed to park the car in the Inn’s parking lot as needed.  As we were anxious for a cup of coffee, we parked the car and headed off on foot, in the on-and-off rain, for Agora Downtown Coffee Shop, a couple of blocks down Caroline Street from the Inn.  They were doing a pretty brisk business but we were able to get served in a timely and pleasant manner and  get the last available table to sit at.

There we plotted out our next move which was to hit the Visitors Center and get some info on good places to visit, mostly indoors out of the rain.  The plan turned out to be to hit Chatham Manor first, have lunch at Amy’s Cafe next, and then go to the Gari Melchers Home and Studio, also called the Belmont House for reasons as yet unknown to us.  All these stops were on the east side of the Rappahannock River from historic Frederick.  We wouldn’t have known anything of that side of town had we not somehow managed to get routed into town that way from i95.  It worked out quite well as we bypassed lots of one-way streets and stoplights and got the parking at the Inn with ease.

Chatham Manor is now a National Park Service property having been willed to it on the passing of the last and longest owner, JohnLee Pratt.  It was built in 1771 and occupied almost ever since.  Before the Civil War, the plantation was “home” to nearly 100 slaves.  During the Civil War, it was home to thousands of Union troops and a field hospital.  The house and the gardens are beautiful.  The house unfortunately was missing what looked like wonderful porticos on the riverside.  From the house, the view looked out over the Rappahannock to historic Fredericksburg.  The overlook served as a good vantage point for Union cannons, two of which are still pointed across the river.

From Chatham Manor, we headed back north up the road along the river to the historic town of Falmouth where we had lunch at Amy’s Cafe.  They were doing a pretty good business of what looked like a combination of locals and tourists including people in town for Mary Washington College’s parents’ weekend.  There was some covered outdoor seating but given the cool weather and rain we opted to eat inside.  Clare enjoyed a cup of chili and half turkey sandwich while I relished a turkey wrap with chipotle mayonnaise and some homemade freshly cooked potato chips.  The food was so good we went back on Sunday for bowls of chili and more potato chips before driving home!

Our next stop after lunch was at Gari Melchers Home and Studio.  Gari was an American artist, mostly a painter, with a career based on a variety of different styles.  He was said to be not stuck in one particular style as many artists can be.  His studio on the property consisted of three good-sized rooms and one smaller room with paintings on display, many of them his.  The house was gorgeous.  We had a great docent who showed us around both the house and the studio.  She was very friendly, easygoing, and informative.  The grounds themselves were very nice but as it was early fall, there wasn’t a flood of colors like we might have seen there in the springtime.

We got the call while we were touring the studio that our room, the Peyton Mae, was ready so when we left the site we headed to the Inn to get settled in….no pun intended.  Our room, which we forgot to take a picture of, was comfortable with a decent view out the back of the Inn over the garden sitting area and off to a park on the other side of the street next to the river.  Unfortunately, that view of the park and river was partially blocked by new condo construction.  It’s a shame we can’t just leave a good thing alone.  The room did not have an en suite bathroom but did have a private one for us right across the hall.  There were very nice bathrobes available to keep us covered up as we traveled the 10 feet back and forth from bedroom to bath.

After relaxing a bit and pondering our dinner options, we decided to skip Fahrenheit 132 Restaurant and Cocktail Bar and consider both Rebellion Bourbon Bar and Kitchen and Billikens Smokehouse At the Chimneys.  All came well recommended.  Fahrenheit was a good 8 or 9 blocks away from us while the other two were within two blocks.  We leaned toward Rebellion but it looked pretty busy and mostly had handheld entrees which weren’t what we were looking for at the time.  So we headed back toward Billiken’s which was down the street a block past the Inn but got distracted by Sammy T’s, where we had lunch last year, and ended up stopping there.  I had a very nice Mediterranean shrimp couscous dish with sundried tomatoes, olives, etc., while Clare had a vegetarian dish based on Summer squash that was unfortunately pan-fried or baked a bit dark as to be nearly burnt on one side of the cubes.  She ate most of it nonetheless.  It did taste good!

Somewhere, sometime in our ventures, we ended up at Riverby Books.  As always, we could spend hours in bookstores.  This one, which we have visited before, has one of the greater selections, on three floors, of used books that I have seen.  Contrary to my usual book purchases, I got three relaxing mystery adventure type easy reading books for those times when I just need to mellow down easy and not strain my brain on non-fiction political, cultural, current events, and/or religious subjects.  I found at least one John Le Carre book that I hadn’t yet read.  I didn’t even realize he had any new books out since the last one I read which I believe was “The Constant Gardener.”  I see looking online that there are many more out there that I have missed.  My fascination with John Le Carre dates back to probably the early 70’s when I read “The Spy Who Came In From the Cold” and “Tinker, Tailor, Soldier, Spy.”

To cap the evening off, we went for ice cream a few doors down from Sammy T’s at Abner B’s (Abner Butterfield Ice Cream Company) where I had a delicious coffee ice cream w/ chocolate chunks in it and Clare had a tasty mint chocolate chip if I remember correctly.  By the time we got back to our room, it was getting late so we settled in to chat, review our day, and read a bit before calling it a night.

I slept fitfully.  Clare and I have problems sleeping sometimes on our queen-size bed so the full-size in the room made for a challenge.  First-world problems right?  I was up in the morning Sunday around 0700 so I got decent and went down to the common area to get us some coffee so we could wake up and do our prayers and devotionals in the quiet of our room before breakfast at 0900.  Breakfast was fresh fruit, more coffee, with a hot from-the-kitchen frittata, toast, and hash browns. That made for a tasty, pleasant way to get the day started.  We had a good time talking with a couple from Ashville, NC, who were on a road trip and were in Fredericksburg for a family reunion.  There were fewer people sharing breakfast at the large table in the common area than last year during high covid!  The Inn was booked up but it was just the four of us at the table for breakfast.

Our plan was to go to the 1115 service at Lifepoint Church in Fredericksburg.  Since we had a bit of time before we had to check out and leave for church, we ventured out, again in a bit of rain, to Agora for a cup of good coffee.  I bought a pound of beans, a Peruvian Ethiopian blend to bring home with us.  We enjoyed our coffee at the shop before wandering back to the Inn to get in the car to head to church.

Lifepoint was good as usual.  The worship music was enriching and enlivening and the “At The Movies” series they had just started was good.  The movie for discussion was “The Pursuit of Happiness.”  The theme of the message, if I remember correctly, was that along the path of life and in pursuit of our goals we may run into many obstacles and difficulties but with faith in God and his plan for us, we can overcome.  At church, we ran into Jonathan who is the Next Steps Director.  We met him last year when we visited and he remembered us.  He’s a really great guy and a strong asset for the church especially in the position he is in, welcoming people and helping them find their place in the church.

Last but not least, I found in my pocket while we were worshiping the key to our room at the Inn.  When we got to the car after the service, I called the Inn to let them know we would be returning the key shortly.  Since we were back downtown and had been thinking again of coffee, we left the car in the Inn’s parking lot and walked back down to Agora for another cup of coffee.  It was a nice way to wrap up the weekend in Fredericksburg before we drove home.  The drive was mercifully easy and quick so we got home with plenty of the afternoon left to continue to relax, restore, and spend time together before we had to think about the work week ahead of us.

 

Blizzard 2016 – Woodmere Drive, Centreville, VA

We got a pretty good accumulation.  We’ve been apartment bound since Friday afternoon.  Diana must be restless…she is on my balcony making a snowman!  Ski areas in the mid-Atlantic got at least 30″ which is about what we got here.  Ski areas in Vermont like Killington and Mount Snow got nothing which doesn’t bode well for Sessions in the Snow in early March.

Visit to National Harbor

Diana and I went to National Harbor a few weeks ago to see the tree lighting.  I had never been down there before.  It was nice but I wasn’t overly impressed.  It is probably better in the summer.  The Ferris wheel is definitely cool.  I’ll have to go up in that some time.  We checked out the sites and shops, picked up few things, had coffee, attended the tree lighting ceremony and had dinner at McCormick and Schmick’s.  Here are a few pictures from the day.

Holiday in Switzerland

I am in Geneva, Switzerland, for the Christmas holiday visiting my brother and his family.  My parents have flown down from Wales for the holiday also.  My brother’s wife’s niece who attends college in Munich, Germany, is visiting too.  As such, we have a full house but it is quite big enough for all of us to hang together and/or spread out as necessary.  The location is out in the country on a road with three houses, a river in the back yard, and France on the other side.

We have been out and about to the city of Geneva, to the historic town of Gruyere for fondue, to Borc to tour the Cailler Chocolate factory, hit the farmers’ market in Vivonne-les-Bains, France, and walked the burg of Nyon on the shores of Lake Geneva.  As it may sound, we have kept busy touring and also shopping for food for meals and presents for Christmas.  I have taken a number of pictures that I am posting when I can.  They can be seen by accessing the link on the right hand side of my home page under photography.  I’ll add a couple here for convenience.

Another Visit to Great Dismal Swamp

I went to Great Dismal Swamp National Wildlife Refuge (NWR) today with the intention of bicycling the Washington Ditch Trail to Lake Drummond, which is about 9 miles round trip, having lunch and returning.  Unfortunately I got in about 2.5 miles where I reached part of the trail that was very low, grassy, and muddy.  The water on both sides of the trail was very high and had obviously washed over the trail often this spring.  I didn’t look forward to doing, on my hybrid bike, 4 miles of mud and soggy grass so I turned back.

I ended up going over to the Park HQ to see if they had updated their stock of T-shirts since the birding events there two weeks ago but they had not done so.  While there I walked the short trail that I was introduced to when taking walk with a group lead by a woman who worked at Black Water NWR in Maryland.  Thanks to that experience, I was able to locate two Northern Flickers, three or more Red-headed Woodpeckers gadding about, and a lone Screech Owl.  I saw and heard either a Eastern Phoebe or a Peewee…I can’t remember what the song was now.  I heard a Bobwhite but could never locate it.  Thanks to a couple I talked to there I heard a Yellow-billed Cuckoo and then saw one but didn’t realize it until I looked it up later in my bird book which I had left at home.

This couple commented about the fact that I was bravely wearing shorts in snake country.  They had heard and seen earlier, in the day, a five foot Timber Rattler when they were setting up to take a picture from their car.  The guy had a couple of interesting stories about snake encounters including one in which a friend of his had gotten a Timber Rattler caught up in the spokes of his bicycle while riding in Great Dismal and one about a friend of his shooting holes in his boat while trying to subdue a Water Moccasin.

Unfortunately, I returned home on the east side of the refuge and that ended up taking me almost two hours and forty minutes which, after the only twenty-five minute drive down, there made for an awful lot of driving to get in about an hour of exercise and recreation.