Normally I'd not be going anywhere in mid-February but this year has been hard. Hard on everyone, but especially hard on my Claire. She has eczema and on the best days it is awful, but this winter the condition has gone to a whole new level of painful. What do you do with an 18-year old who is suffering? Simple: take her some place sunny and salty for at least a few days during her reading week break from university.
Note: this is the trip that almost didn't happen. At 9PM, the night before we were to be at the airport at 6AM, we realized Claire had left her passport at school - a 3-hour drive away! A frantic drive to Kingston and back - her brother in the truck to keep her company, and awake - and we were off to the airport and our holiday on time! Have I mentioned that there is never a dull moment around here? Hoping that never happens again!
This is the view from our room. See that lazy river down there? Fabulous! Went around a few times :)
Our first stop was the beach. Oh, that bright orb beating down heat? Bliss.
Aah.
My poor sweet girl. Eczema. Cold sore. She was so happy to have her toes in the sand.
Plato's was, essentially, the lobby bar. That television you can't quite see over the array of liquor? Dedicated to CBC (Canadian) Olympics coverage! A little bit of home while away.
The aquariums were breathtaking. Truly beautiful.
Much like Las Vegas, everything was BIG and OVERDONE. Not my scene, at all, but worth experiencing once.
The casino is, like everything else, over the top. The surprise to me is that there is smoking. It was weird to walk though and realize between the noise and lights, it was dense with cigarette smoke.
Though, when we passed the cigar store on our way to dinner at Carmine's, Claire exclaimed that it smelled like her Grampy, my dad :) I don't know that he's smoked one for years, but it's fun that it brings such fond memories to his granddaughter!
These boats? Outrageous. Simply stunning. We took a slow stroll since our reservations weren't until 9:45PM - the earliest we could get in ANY of the restaurants!
I love me some twinkle lights. It really was lovely down by the marina.
To me it was blistering hot with a lovely tropical Caribbean breeze. Clearly our lifeguard was of a different mindset. He was completely bundled up!
Every day - even a couple of times each day - Claire took a dip in the ocean. The heat, the salt, the sand, all of it worked magic on her! By the time we left her skin had a remarkable recovery. It won't be long lasting, but it was so nice for her to have a few days of relief mid-winter. Spring and summer cannot come fast enough this year.
Olives was beautiful. Another very late dinner, but it was tasty.
There is a little snack shack by the beach. Of all the margarita's enjoyed, I have to say the best was made at this spot! In order for Claire to feel 18 rather than 8, I spent a lot of time here reading and writing while she enjoyed her time in the ocean and getting to know other young people in the beach :)
Everywhere we went there was the sound of water. I loved it.
Virgil's BBQ had the BEST Macaroni & Cheese I've ever had in my life. The ribs were burnt and not in the least bit tasty. (In a previous lifetime I've had awesome hickory smoked ribs and I was really hoping to share that memory with my girl.) From the time we arrived for our 8:30PM reservations to the time we were served our food and given our bill - no dessert or coffee offered - it was 17 minutes. Claire and I just looked at each other and laughed. There didn't seem to be any other option!
So love this face - even more when it's looking clear and she is in less pain!
A highlight was the turtles - well, turtles and the stingrays. So lovely to watch their graceful movements.
By the end of our trip I realized that no one can ask for a better dining partner than Claire. Never a lull in conversation - and wow, all of the topics covered! It is so good to have such an open and honest relationship with my eldest. Love this girl!
And then it was time to pack up and say goodbye. Sun. Beach.
When we landed in Toronto it was a BLIZZARD! Fabulous.
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It is generally agreed that Atlantis is excruciatingly expensive. I can confirm that yes, it is. Would I go back? Only if a child who hasn't been there yet - so any one of my remaining three - absolutely insisted.
I felt like I was being nickled-and-dimed to death. Not my preferred condition on holiday. Between the $20+/day cost of WiFi, the $10+/day cost of lockers (if you want to go into the ocean or on the lazy river you don't want to leave your belongings - they will be taken), $25+/day cost of using the gym, transfers to and from the airport were significantly more than hiring a taxi, and you have multiple stops. Crazy.
The room? It was nice but tired. Really felt worn - the whole building (Royal Tower West) did. The sheets were clean when we arrived, but the bedskirts were stained and when they made up the room they simply turned the used sheets around. At $700+ per night? And, I had to call downstairs as we needed toilet paper. Sloppy standards.
The restaurants?
Night One: Carmine's we ranked 3rd. I suppose they couldn't control the fight that broke out, but it really wasn't that good an experience. Oh, and they have those really skimpy 6oz glasses of wine for which they charge $10+.
Night Two: Olives we ranked 2nd, even though out waiter abandoned us and never came back after taking our appetizer plates away except to give us the bill. The food was good and well prepared.
Night Three: Virgil's BBQ we ranked 4th. Really? 17 minutes and $150 bill for burnt ribs and mac & cheese?
Night Four: Nobu we ranked 1st. With a reputation for "rip off" I cannot disagree more. The quality of the food was outstanding and the service was fabulous.
All in all, I'm thrilled I was able to spend some really good time with Claire. She really needed a break from the pressure of upcoming mid-terms and the weather. The beauty of the Bahamas? The Bahamas and its people. If we were to return it would be to a place with less chaos and something worth the $700+ per night.
things we do | inspiration in minneapolis
Often our family field trips come as a result of a question posed by one of the kids. In this case, Claire said "Maya, who?" Evidence that I had clearly failed as a mum or Oprah went off air too soon!
Sometime in late September we were having a typical family conversation about everything and nothing. We tend to all talk at the same time which is sometimes confusing, but more often it is amusing and filled with information. During one of those crazy cross-talk sessions it was revealed to me that Claire did not know who Maya Angelou is ... huh? I was flabbergasted. THIS must be rectified!
I knew Dr. Angelou was still speaking but her schedule was limited. After all, the American national treasure, is 84 and goes to all of her engagements via bus. I was not deterred. Claire offered a challenge and I was going to find where this brilliant woman was speaking and go listen!
It turns out the closest venue in the near future was Minneapolis! I had to get tickets. Then it occured to me that I have a virtual friend, with a daughter about Claire's age, who might be interested in attending. Should this woman prove be the same as the woman I've come to know on her blog and in her classes (we all know a public persona can differ from that shown publicly) I was sure she'd at least be happy to go to the show. Much to my delight, Cathy Zielske and her daughter, Aidan, agreed to join us!
This was shaping up to be a real adventure.
Then Claire didn't want to go. This year she's in boarding and in her final year of high school. LOTS of pressure to perform. She didn't want to spare the day - and it would be a full day. I promised her it would be worth it and if it wasn't she could hold it against me forever :)
Well, great news: it was worth it!
Everything was gathered up for our big adventure: passports, itinerary, event tickets, wallet. All set!
We left a foggy and miserable Toronto Pearson and arrived in a drizzly day in Minneapolis-St. Paul. It turns out that Claire got my poor travel gene and we were both a bit woozie when we arrived. Then there was the crazy cab ride to the hotel. The $40 bill didn't help much!
She spied the Saks Fifth Avenue Outlet upon our arrival. Not deterred by being in a busy city core, she headed over to check it out. (My kids seem to thrive on the energy found only in big urban centres, the complete opposite of our sleepy, suburban environment.) I had to laugh at her text: "Outlet? With these prices this is no outlet." That's my girl!
Time to get ready!
Yes, I'm starting to take more photos of myself. Proof I was here! Then, with tickets and camera, we headed down to the lobby to meet Cathy and Aidan. So exiting! It was a quick walk to dinner at Bucca di Beppo Restaurant.
Aren't they gorgeous? The girls are only a few months apart in age and they had a ton in common. It was so nice to have Claire open up, with her defences put on pause for the evening. (Like many people, she can get very nervous meeting new people and she tends to be a bit prickly until you get to know her). With Aidan being a vegetarian and Claire not getting any "good" pasta in residence it was the perfect restaurant choice. The food was AMAZING. I loved that it was all served "family style" and wish there were something similar here - outside my own kitchen :)
Then we were off to the big event!
Extraordinary. The courage of kindness and the gift of rainbows will be something that stays with me forever. I had said to a friend on facebook that I would love to be like Maya Angelou when I grow up but I don't think I'm brave enough to endure the struggles she's had to endure in order to become the woman she is now. The stories were amazing. Her voice and tone was like a big hug, so engaging. What a tremendous evening!
I know that you can hear many recordings on YouTube and other internet sites, but being there was what it was all about. The audience was mesmerized and we spent a lot of time clapping, laughing and we were happy to give her a well deserved standing ovation upon her arrival and at the end of her inspiring talk.
Many thanks to Cathy and Aidan for sharing this special evening with us!
A bit of after-event conversation. Claire had a few questions that had never occurred to me to explain before we went to the talk. The Black-American experience is something quite foreign to my daughter and not something we in Canada are exposed to with our own "minorities". We just don't share the same history of slavery and oppression. In fact, the town we live in was one of the final destinations of the Underground Railroad, something I wish we celebrated. I think it would be a good idea to explore the history more - if for no other reason than to understand the divisiveness and rhetoric of our closest neighbours and largest trading partner. I'm so glad attending the talk lead to a great conversation and a lot of thoughtful questions!
Happy that the one-hour time change got her some extra sleep!
From my years in a hockey rink I became a fan of mixing too sweet hot chocolate with burnt coffee. It makes a pretty decent mocha. I have to say, THIS morning mocha in the airport was AMAZING.
We had some time once we cleared security so Claire quickly moved on to another priority - Halloween costumes! And with that our Minneapolis adventure came to an end!
I wonder what will be next?
Posted on 01 November 2012 at 06:00 AM in celebrating the special occasions, claire, gratitude, inspiration, social commentary, things we do | Permalink | Comments (8)
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