I look very, very tired in this picture. |
Lance and I are accustomed to spending A LOT of time
together. Lately though, we have been
juggling the demands of a very HECTIC schedule, and it has interfered with our “couple”
time. Our evenings are interrupted with
shuttling kids to/from practice. Lance
has started coaching his sixth basketball team, and for a few weeks, both basketball/softball
will overlap. In fact, Lance will be
coaching two basketball teams (Brandon and Dylan) this season. My weekends are consumed with softball. I cannot do much of anything else. Lance still spends two weekends a month working on the boat. When we are together, we are both too exhausted to put time into us as a couple.
With all of this, we had a trip planned to Seattle in
mid-June. I had registered for the
Seattle Rock and Roll Half Marathon a year prior. It was so cheap that I couldn’t miss the
opportunity. It was just a quick
three-day weekend getaway, and most importantly, it was just Lance and me. No kids.
No dogs. No other commitments. Just us.
We arrived in Seattle on Thursday morning, and it was the
most beautiful day with bright, sunny skies.
I wanted this trip to not be about me so it was important that we do
things that Lance loved. Our first stop
was at the Museum of Flight. I’m anal
and had an entire itinerary planned of when/where/what we would do. My itinerary allowed two-hours at this
museum, but Lance was in heaven, and thus, we spent much more time here. I'll plan a very detailed itinerary, but I"m also flexible and adjust as needed. I loved seeing his eyes light up at all the planes. His extensive knowledge of planes is
impressive. Lance does not arrogantly
display his expertise, but here is a man—in my opinion—who knows so much about
so many things.
This was the highlight for me at the museum. We were able to walk through the interior of this Air Force One. |
Following the museum, we went to the expo to get my
bib. There was a soccer game at
Centurylink Field, which made navigating the traffic a nightmare. After getting the bib, I made Lance drive to
Lakeview Cemetery so I could visit the graves of Bruce and Brandon Lee. Many do not know this about me, but I collect
“visits” of all the famous gravesites I have been to. I know it is a little morbid, but I have
pictures at the graves of such people as Peter the Great, Catherine the Great, Elvis Presley, James Dean,
Marilyn Monroe, Alexander Hamilton, John Keats, Fyodor Dostoevsky, Beethoven, Thomas
Jefferson, JFK etc., etc.
Our hotel was within a very short walking distance from the
Space Needle so we checked in, ate a local sports bar, and called it an early
night in preparation for what was anticipated to be a very LONG day in
Victoria, Canada.
Lance made the plans for Victoria. It is always me doing the planning, but this time, it was Lance’s
baby. Lance once had his yacht in a
shipyard in Victoria so revisiting this place brought back so many
memories. He was very nostalgic. We caught the Victoria Clipper, which is a
2:45 min ferry to the island. When we
arrived, we went straight to the shipyard, crossing the Johnston Street
bridge. (Lance and I stopped in the
middle of crossing the bridge to say our vows.)
Lance recalled many fond memories of this bridge. When we arrived at the
shipyard, it had changed so much. We met
one of the employees who talked to Lance.
I could see happiness and sadness in Lance as memories of the past
surfaced.
The Johnson Street Bridge. They are demolishing it this year, which is sad, as it is the first bridge this famous architect designed. He is most famous for the Golden Gate Bridge. |
Following the visit to the shipyard, Lance and I had
afternoon tea at the Empress Hotel. For
me, this was the highlight of the entire weekend. I am not a tea person, but I loved this
experience. It was the ambiance. I just felt like I was in another time as we
sipped on tea and ate delicacies on delicate china as a pianist played soothing
music. I am so easily influenced. When I
returned home, I had to purchase my own little three plate tier so I could have
my tea parties. At the Empress, we said
our vows again.
front of the Empress Hotel |
We took a tour bus that travelled around the city. Lance had never seen these parts of the city.
Though he spent summers here for three years, he never really left the shipyard
or the main harbor. We travelled through
Chinatown and other parts of the city before exiting for Craigdarroch castle. It is a historic home in Victoria that also
served as a hospital and college. Lance
and I also had dinner at the small island’s Fisherman’s Wharf where Lance spent
some time walking up the docks looking at the boats while I watched seals beg for food from tourists. I love Victoria. It is a quaint city. You felt like you were in Europe.
dinner at Fisherman's Wharf. This was the best meal of the entire trip for me. |
colorful homes on Fisherman's Wharf |
We arrived back in Seattle after 10 p.m. and went straight to the hotel so I could rest before the half marathon. Lance suggested I not run because rain was in the forecast. He was almost able to convince me, but I knew I had come here to run, and after all, I was tired, but it was only a half. No big deal. The 7:00 a.m. start was by the Space Needle so I left my hotel at 7 a.m. It was so close. I was able to meet up with my friend Jacki from Canada. (She invited me to stay with her in Vancouver if I ever wanted to do the Vancouver Half Marathon. I liked that idea.) I finished in 2:17. It is not the greatest time, but after spending 16 hours in Victoria, I was very happy with my finish. I had finished as it started to rain. Seattle’s course was the best Rock and Roll course I had ever run. I loved it. It is a very beautiful city.
After the race, our next event on the itinerary included
brunch at the Space Needle. This was on
my bucket list, and I was able to cross it off.
What a view!! Skycity restaurant
revolves so you get the most glorious 360 degree view of such a beautiful city. I love Seattle. Lance and I said our vows here again. When brunch was completed, we headed to the
Museum of Industry so we could walk along the dock to view some more
boats. We spent some time in the engine
of the Virginia (a steamboat), where Lance was in a deep discussion with the guide. He knows
so much about boats as well as planes.
Our little tradition of renewing our vows is silly. Perhaps, I shouldn’t call it a ‘renewal of
vows’ but more of a ‘testimony and commitment to each other.” I always teary eyed when we do this, and I
could see it in his eyes as well. I love
my husband, and I just don’t know what I would do without him.
Lance thanked me for this….he said that he loved the fact
that running takes us to these places that we truly would not visit without a
race scheduled. He is right. When we arrived home, I felt an itch for our
next runcation. I’m thinking Chicago
Marathon in October 2017. We could
combine that with a visit to see Joe and Karmen as well. The lottery opens for Chicago early next
year, and yes, I’m going to enter it.
Do we ever slow down? It doesn’t seem like it, and frankly, I’m
ok with that.
on the ferry to Victoria. |
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