Unlike the forever promised Philippines entry of ...however many years ago that was, I promised myself that, for the readers of Hublog, I would not neglect a description of the grand cross-country adventure that my family went on.
By the way, if your parents ever ask you, tell them you don't want to do it. I am so sick of my family after spending 15 days with them. Only do it if you're with your friends. You might just disown your parents/siblings.
Our first stop was Asheville, North Carolina. I'm pretty sure that we stayed at a Holiday Inn Express. We stayed at about 20 of those. Don't stay there. Their wireless internet barely ever worked, and the rooms were small. Anyway, on the way there we stopped for North Carolina Barbecue. This was one of the main purposes of the trip. My dad wanted to test his personal barbecue sauce against different famed barbecue flavors. North Carolina Barbecue uses a lot of vinegar, and it was more liquidy. It was hot, so my brother didn't really like it. I liked it. Apparently, the barbecue place that we stopped at had been stopped at by the likes of letterman, billy joel, and connie chung. The next day, we saw the Biltmore Estate. It was breathtaking. The man was a huge fan of European art. Any one of you guys that has taken art history would have been elated. However, they didn't allow pictures. This doesn't stop people like Mrs. Reich, but my parents stopped me when I tried to take pictures.
Our next destination was Nashville, Tennessee. Their barbecue was a lot like my dad's in that it was sweet and think. We stopped at Vanderbilt University on our way to Missouri. It had a lot of gothic elements, and lots of trees. Kinda old looking. And it's in the city. I wouldn't mind going there, i guess.. I got one of their shirts. Speaking of which, money was sort of an issue. My mom said that each of us had a cap of 50 dollars that we could spend on souvenirs. Kinda hard when a shirt is like 15 dollars. However, I spent my money on buying you people stuff and just spent my mom's money on stuff for me. I have like 4 mugs, 4 shirts, and a whole bunch of other things.
St. Louis was...kinda scary. It was one of those cities where it's huge, but there aren't that many people...and there are some run-down parts...It was scary. However, we did see the Arch. That thing was over 600 feet tall. And they made me go to the top in a little white pod. I was scared. Legitimately. We stayed on the observation deck for a few minutes, then went back down. The city looked nice at night, I guess.
Oklahoma was...bleak to say the least. Not much there. And their barbecue was...nothing exceptional..I did get a mug and a horse figurine from Oklahoma.
In Texas, we stayed in the nicest hotel room after the Flamingo room, which I'll get to when I get to Nevada. The hotel gave us free Mexican dinner. This was where I discovered that I really like guacamole. Anyway, we say Dealey Plaza in Dallas. For all of you who don't know, that's where JFK was shot. we stood in the grassy knoll and on the street and everything. There was also a museum that we stopped at. My family rushed me at the gift shop, just like every other gift shop experience of the trip. I only got like a few coins and some red pens from the gift shop there.
We stopped then at Roswell, New Mexico. Pretty normal town, except for the International UFO Museum and Research Center. It was...comical to say the least. And interesting, of course. However, I did do quite a lot of shopping there. And I watched an interesting documentary on rods... Anyway, everything there was themed in an alien way. Even some of the coke machines in the city has aliens on them. And there was an Arby's sign that said 'Aliens Welcome.'
We stopped in Arizona for the Grand Canyon. I don't know if you've ever seen pictures of it, but it's larger than you can imagine. It's like a mile down. It was insane. And we got there in time for the sunset, so we got grand canyon sunset pictures. The next morning, we hiked down about a fourth of a mile, then my sister complained, so we went back up.
Then, we headed up to Nevada. We went to Las Vegas three years ago, but this time we got to stay at my uncle's room at the Flamingo. I don't know about you non-Filipinos, but Filipinos, my uncle used to be the general manager of Goldilocks. His parents own Goldilocks. My relatives own Goldilocks. Coincidentally, relatives on the other side of my mom's family own Christine's bakery. Anyway, because he was manager for so long, he was able to act out his gambling habit with his wife. So when he goes to a hotel, he gets one of those rooms at the top of the hotel. This room was amazing. The bathroom had pink lights, a tv in the mirror, and power drapes. It was amazing. Tito Mendre, our uncle, took us to a fancy Italian restaurant and then gave my parents tickets to the Faith Hill concert. My dad had never heard of her. I wanted to go in his place so bad, but Tito Mendre really wanted him to go. Nevertheless, I enjoyed Las Vegas, as expected.
Then, we stopped at our first California location, which was Fresno. Not many people, and the temperature was nice. In fact, Northern California was beautiful. Nice, calm, and a cool temperature. Then, we headed to Yosemite. It was even more beautiful than the grand canyon. I can't really describe it in words. It was just so beautiful. We also saw some sequoias. They really are as large as they say they are. Oh yeah, and our guide's name was Wilson. Wilson Yang. This guy was hilarious. You know, the way William Hung's hilarious. I got a picture with him after our tour.
Then, we stopped at our second California location, Milpitas. It's a suburb of San Jose, which is part of the greater San Francisco area. We finally got to stay in a home. My mom's high school friend Tita Nancy and her husband Gerry Watanabe took us in. Their kids, Darren and Nikki, were fun and welcoming. They took us to San Francisco for a day. The city was...well, I understand the 'I left my heart in San Francisco' shirts. And it wasn't as gay as I thought it was. We ate lunch at a wonderful sea-side restaurant at Fisherman's Wharf. Then, we went to Chinatown. It was...well..anyway. I took pictures of two stands that reminded me of last summer. We didn't go to Alcatraz, just looked at it from the place by the Golden Gate Bridge. Then, we went to a Dave and Buster's. They didn't have ddr. They had NX, the cheap knock-off. I could still do it on normal difficulty, but I would have prepared ddr any day. Then, we left Tita Nancy and Tito Gerry. Oh, i forgot to mention that Tito Gerry went to Berkeley. He said that it had a nice campus.
Lastly, we stopped at our final driving destination in Riverside, which is part of the greater Los Angeles area. Let me tell you, driving in LA is crazy. Their freeways are seven lanes each side. And they're all backed up. We stayed with my aunt and her family. They used to live here, but left before freshman year. Kuya Justin, my cousin, got both of his ears pierced. It was fun hanging out with him, though, after two years of not really talking. Charlene, their daughter, is about 2 now. She was both cute and hilarious. She loved it when I 'picture'd her' as she liked to put it. We went to Knott's Berry Farm. Man, I'd never ridden rides outside of Busch Gardens. They had rides that went reverse upside down, a hulk-esque ride, and one of the rides that drops you straight down while you're in a chair. Then we had a pseudo-party for my sister. My godfather came with his family, as well as one of my mom's college friends.
We then spent all Saturday flying back. I hate flying. Too many people. We stopped in Phoenix and Chicago, then flew to Norfolk. We brought back plenty of Goldilocks, but my mom gave most of it to her friends. In Chicago, my sister enjoyed her 14th birthday. I don't know if any of you watch that show 'Little People, Big World,' but the guy was at the Chicago airport. We had just finished lunch when I noticed him at a magazine stand. My sister freaked out, and after about 15 minutes of my mom convincing her, she asked for a photo. The guy was there with his dad and his sister. She was so excited that she started crying. My sister, that is.
The journey was exciting, and I've got souvenirs from all of the places we went to.
Lots of free time, naturally, while we were traveling. Which means lots of thinking. I'd really like to work at Atlantic Mart next summer.
We took around 1000 pictures. Since I've got a flickr pro account, they shouldn't be a problem, although I need to renew it in early September. Here's the link for the cross-country collection. You can pick which set you want to look at. I've only uploaded maybe 60 or so. I got lazy. I'm going to try and add some every day, though, so maybe I'll finish by the end of August.
cross-country collection