Jun 12, 2017

Road Tripping Northwest Europe: Planes, Trains, Buses, Cars, Boats, and Bikes

I love road trips. Taking one in Europe sure gives you one pleased-as-punch gal!

We decided to stop in NYC on the way to and from Europe for 3 reasons:
  1. Break up the long flights
  2. Help curb jet lag (it worked!)
  3. Why not?!
I will admit that the reason this plan worked so well for us is because our airport hotel allowed us to check is super early (8am!) and super late (3pm!). If we hadn't been able to sleep off our plane rides then it would have been a LOT more difficult.

Once in Paris, we stayed put for 5 full days. Then we picked up a car (HEAVEN after all the public transit!) and spent a week and a half driving through parts of 5 countries (France, Luxembourg, Germany, Netherlands, Belgium). We spent 2 days in each, soaking up as much as we possibly could within our timeline.

Here is a snapshot of our route, not taking into account any side trips.





When posting about all the doings we did and the sights we saw, it's easy to think that we overbooked and overextended ourselves. However, it really didn't feel that way. Each day we would sleep in and eat breakfast at a leisurely pace before driving an hour or two to our first destination. We'd eat and explore before driving another hour or two to the next destination where we'd eat and explore again before settling in for the night.

We love seeing the lazy landscapes and the little towns. We love the freedom only driving can bring.

Here is a collection of our "traveling" pictures.


Planes

We look so happy to catch our flight!





2 hours later...
There was a 2 hour flight delay so we didn't take off until almost 2am.





Of course once on board the kids were too hyped to go to sleep for quite a while.





That's why we looked like this when we landed.






Our flight home also had a 2 hour delay, this time it began after we had already boarded. Argh! Oh, and there were multiple crying babies surrounding us so we got to relax real nice-like the whole way home.

Trains

Our kids decided they are not fans of subways. Usually I don't mind too much but for whatever reasons, this time around I wasn't feeling it either.







Buses

We opted for the bus most of the time in Paris and it was a great, convenient way to get around. Plus, you get to site-see on your way.




Cars

There is a story about picking up our rental car:


Per Rob: "We booked through Dollar and it turned out that the rental was serviced through Hertz. Nate, Madeleine, and I took an Uber to the address listed but it was not the correct address. We had to go into the train station and walk a long way to the counter only to find it closed. I called the number and was directed to walk across the street and go two floors below ground in a parking garage to find the counter. On the way into the garage, a parking gate came down on me, smacking the top of my head. Luckily it wasn't a heavy gate and the kids sure had a good laugh.

After that, I found out that I needed my passport to get the car. It was located back at the hotel with Julie and Cara. I booked an Uber to bring them, the luggage, and the passports to the car rental location. After a dreadfully long processing time we finally drove away in our car... two hours later than planned."




We thought the Autobahn was cool, especially the acceleration part! 175 kph = 105 mph.





But our hearts are with the country roads of Luxembourg. The winding, forested, meadowy, empty back roads where you are free to drive like you mean it.

Driving in the little towns was interesting. Those older European women have a stellar finger wag! I suppose they have much practice with tourists driving down the wrong way all the time...

Circling and circling, sometimes it took forever to drive 1 mile. The roads are tight and it's not easy to get anywhere.







And parking! Never free. Always tight.





Boats

We went on a couple of boats. The first was our Seine river cruise. I like doing this at night so you can see the architecture all lit up. Plus, what a killer view of Ms. Eiffel!












Our next boat we captained ourselves. This was a fantastic way to see the canals of Utrecht. The kids loved piloting the s-l-o-w boat themselves while Rob and I relaxed. Toward the end we got caught in a storm at sea. The waves weren't quite billowing but we all got drenched. Add that to the memorable list!















Caroline worked very well as an anchor... Just kidding, we tied her up because she wasn't following orders...Actually, she was dishonoring the pirate's code. No, that wasn't it. Why was she tied up??




Our next boat ride was to Liberty Island and Ellis Island.



Bikes

Utrecht could be renamed Planet of the Bikes. They surrounded us at all times and they were like swarms of flies coming straight at us. Pedestrians definitely don't have the right of way there.









The next day we rented bikes and rode to the windmills in Kinderdijk, Netherlands. It was a seriously fun way to spend time touring. The thunderheads were threatening and we weren't keen on riding a couple of miles back in another storm so we headed back early (and it never did rain).





Transport stats:
  • 20 = Train and bus rides Taken
  • 22 = Parking Meters Paid
  • 150 = Roundabouts Driven Through


So over the river and through the woods we finally made it back home!!

Jun 7, 2017

Road Tripping Northwest Europe: Parks Edition

I've decided to spice up the old travelogue by lumping together our experiences rather than jotting down our day-by-day itinerary. Anyway, I already did that on my Facebook so I don't want to just repeat myself here. If you ever want any detailed info about our trip, please ask. You all know I love talking travel!

This post is dedicated to all the parks we visited. We wanted to give ourselves a lot of play time so that it didn't feel like we were always on the go. This meant that we stopped at most of the parks we passed and we tried to spend some good time while there.

Our kids now think that the world is their playground! And why shouldn't it be?

Central Park


Madeleine like this spot because it looked like it was from the movie Enchanted.

 

Washington Square Park


Oh, what a wonderful way to start the day! This man was so great and talked and taught the entire game. Nate did impress him as he sat right down and started playing strategically immediately. He already knows some moves from his time in Chess Club. I don't think the man was expecting it!


Super cool jammin'.

 

Greenwich Village Neighborhood Playground


Pier 51 Playground


 

Jardin du Luxembourg - Paris



Petanque is alive and well in Paris.




Tucked way in under the trees we happened upon a wonderful playground full of too-dangerous-for-American-children equipment. These American kids had a blast!


The kids decided this little duck family was representative of our own little family. They even decided which duckling best reflected their own personalities.


Since the park was directly across from our hotel we were able to go back a couple of times. One of those times we play Truth or Dare. I ended up kissing a statue on the cheek. Rob ended up sticking his head in a garbage can. Giggles galore!

 

Luxembourg City Corner Playground


I was impressed how high they could climb! 


Madeleine's method is new to me but it seemed to work just fine.


We were definitely the only ones shedding clothes and strewing them about.

 

Vallee de la Petrusse - Luxembourg


It's kind of nice to have kids old enough (and camera-bred) so that Rob and I can get the occasional picture together!


This dandelion fight got way out of hand. Neither of them were interested in surrendering.

 

Westduinpark - The Netherlands


We stumbled upon this beauty on the beach. There was something magical about being on the North Sea. Neither Rob nor I could put our finger on what exactly was so magical...it just was.




There were other parks but these are the ones with pictures. Taking little park stops while exploring cities and neighborhoods ended up being the perfect way to relax and reenergize at the same time.

Parks. Just do it.

May 1, 2017

Coming Out of the Hodophobic Closet

4 hours to go.

We are packed (mostly). The house is clean (almost). We are waiting impatiently for departure time.

But allow me to back up a little...

September:
I realized that if I was ever going fulfill my dream of family world travel then I would need a little help. That's when Rob and I started collecting reward points from credit cards.

November:
Some incredible airfare sales to Europe opened up on the day after Thanksgiving. After a few hours of deliberation, Rob convincing me that he felt really good about it, sleeping on the idea, and waking up to more deliberation, we pulled the trigger.

October - April:
I saved up my pennies by writing 140 articles.

January - April:
I planned my hiney off in order to have the most memorable, convenient, and wonderful family trip yet (NYC, Paris, Luxembourg, part of Germany, Netherlands, and Belgium).

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Now, back to present day...

PANIC. ANXIETY. WORRY. STRESS. NERVOUSNESS.
Let's see, what other synonyms can I use?
TREPIDATION. APPREHENSION. CONSTERNATION.


Hodophobia: The irrational and intense fear of travel. Hodophobia.

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The thing is, I LOVE to travel! I feel an energy to it that I don't have toward anything else. But ever since I can remember I've always felt all of these scary things leading up to leaving. Every time.

Why??

  • Acts of terrorism
  • Acts of God
  • Fear of coming home without one of my kids
  • Fear of not coming home myself or in the very least, not all in one piece
  • Fear of a crashing plane, train, car, boat, or bike
  • Fear of coming home to a dead cat and devastated children
  • Sadness over leaving my other family behind
  • Guilt over the fact that not everyone can do this
  • Guilt over spending so much money on this rather than it going toward many other much more important and worthy things

  • Nervousness over leaving my comfortable bed and being in pain after waking up
  • Nervousness for not everything to go perfectly after I've spent so much time, effort, and energy bringing it to pass
  • Nervousness because my dream's reality may not live up to the dream I've had in my head for more than a decade
Did I cover everything? Likely not. But you get the idea.

These fears and thoughts swim (more like, tread water) through my head for weeks and months before impending doom travel. I wish it wasn't so. I wish I could be one of those people (ahem, Rob) who feel nothing but joy and excitement for leaving everything comfortable and routine behind...but I'm not. I work hard in my head to keep myself from backing out at any moment.

BUT THE THING IS... I DON'T!

I don't let the anxiety overtake me. I don't let the thoughts dictate my actions. I want to explore the world and, by golly, I decide that I will!

And then a magical thing happens. Every time.

I arrive at my destination and all the scariness sinks away, the dread dissipates, and I'm left feeling...well...DELIGHTFUL and terrific memories to last a lifetime.

When I'm out being curious and seeing new surroundings I feel more calm and more happy then I do at any other time. I feel like ME. 

And all the work, time, money, and worry that precedes is 100% unabashedly WORTH all of it!

Phew.

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Now since I haven't actually landed anywhere yet, I'm still feeling all the bad feelings. However, I'm banking on my past experiences to get me through this unpleasant phase...because all I can think about right now is the fact that we will be in Paris during their election and I hope we don't get caught in the middle of any infighting. Or that my c-diff will be triggered. Or that we will all catch a nasty cold. Or that I will have overwhelming fatigue from 4 overnight flights and jet lag. 

Or, or, or, or, or...