Over 2 years since I've blogged. Is my life that boring? Guess I just had other more important things to do ...
The radio blared and I'm certain the neighbors even woke up! 4 a.m. it was. Shower and finish packing. Put the shower supplies in the suitcase, remove a cat from the suitcase. Brush the teeth, put the toothbrush in the suitcase, remove a cat. This continued until the zippers were zipped. The cats really don't like when we go places and leave them home. I'm not sure that they like it so much when we go places (to Dad's in Iowa) and take them along either. They just want to be at home and us not go anywhere! Spoiled ... yes, very much!
We actually left the house a little ahead of time ... if you can believe that. Not usually our style.
We headed to School of Mines in Golden. Chad is to take us to the airport and then pick us up when we get back. About 20 minutes out, I start calling him, hoping to rouse him. Call three, voicemail ... call four, voicemail. Hopefully a door is unlock at the fraternity house when we get there. We pull into the parking lot and Cape Cod Catering is there! The chef at the house has a catering business and he was preparing for his day ... luckily early enough that a door was open and we were able to get in and wake Chad. Zeus was so happy to see him ... and Chad equally to Zeus. He really does love that dog. And who wouldn't? He's a great dog and sooooo cute!
Off to the airport. Chad and I sat in the backseat and he detailed all of the pictures he took on his field session that he had just gotten back from. I was interested in the scenery he saw and he was interested in telling me in detail about the inner-workings of these oil rigs and drills and fracturers ... I'm not even sure if I have the words right since I'm not a petroleum engineer like him!
Security at the airport was a piece of cake. Short lines, nice people ... nothing alarming there ... except somehow Terry lost a shoe! We looked around and it was nowhere to be found. Did it get stuck in the xray machine somewhere? Nope ... the wife had picked it up with her coat and it was in her arm the whole time! LOL Oh well, at least Terry won't have one bare foot!
United flight 744 leaving at 9:01 a.m. was right on time. YAY! And Terry was even cleaver enough to put us in a row with an empty seat. So we had room to spread out! It was great! The captain announces that we would arrive into Boston a half hour ahead of schedule. YIPPY! I planned it out well enough again to not have to use the bathroom on the airplane. I've yet to have to use that, so couldn't tell you what the inside of one looks like or how much lack of room to do your business there is! OK, I know ... TMI!
We head to baggage claim and our bag was waiting for us. We were in the 2nd to last row in the airplane, so they had plenty of time to get our luggage out, so no waiting at the carousel.
Now to find where to get our rental car. Off to find the shuttle bus. The first National/Alamo bus just drives on by ... hmmm, what's up with that? We showered and didn't stink! Wait another 10 or so minutes and the next one arrives and stops and we hop onboard. The kiosk at Alamo dispenses our paperwork, we pick out our car and we were off ... or so we thought. I think we took a right when we should've taken a left. We were back into the freight area of the airport. Ooops! U-turn! OK, so now we're off ...
Can't see the ocean through the trees on our drive to West Yarmouth. Only a few times we came to a stop. Overall the drive was pleasant and we traveled at the posted speeds (or at our usual 4 mph over). Our place here is a motor lodge that was converted into a timeshare. It is OK ... definitely not the best room we've ever stayed in. It is a place to rest our weary heads though. We arrived here a little after 5. Only a couple of times we had near misses with an accident!
Lots of people and traffic here!

For supper we headed to Orleans for what Kenny says is the best fish and chips at Sir Cricket's. Cash only. Terry tried out their Chowder soup ... he said it was pretty darned good! The fish and chips were pretty darned good too!

We meandered our way back and stopped to see the Atlantic Ocean. Oooed and aahhed at the view, clicked a couple of photographs and jumped back into the car.
Blondie's enticed us to turn in for an ice cream a few blocks from our place. Cash only again. Hmmm, hope we brought enough cash with us for the trip! We're credit card people. But thanks to MaryAnne for cluing us into this so we did bring some along. Nothing struck our fancy, so across the road to DQ we went ... and they take credit cards. :-)
Back at our room, Terry unpacked and organized. We got our electronics up and going. Couldn't connect to the wireless for the resort, so connected to a random unsecured wireless. Ahhh, we're connected to the outside world again.
9:55 we crawl into bed ... a queen-sized and we're used to a king. can we survive the week having to sleep so close to each other? Oh yes, there are no four-legged friends ... we'll be just fine in a queen then. Good night Cape Cod ... glad we've arrived safe and sound, see you in the morning.