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after an insanely busy week, the Fall Color Tour 2004 kicked off around
7am on the 16th. from my humble abode i drove an hour and a half to
whisk rachel from columbus, where we snapped our first casual
self-portraits and set off for another ninety minute drive to coshocton.
on the way, we stopped at Event Number One: the longaberger home
office. for those who don't know, this is a building shaped like a basket. an enormous, ridiculous, seven story basket, to be exact. we
followed the busload of middle aged women inside, noted the extreme
waste of space in the center of the structure, and climbed a remote
stairwell to the seventh floor.
we decided to pass on the obligatory tourist photo shot in the foyer,
and headed to Event Number Two: the river view high school marching
band invitational. we arrived on the scene and spotted our fellow miami
alum in all his assistant band director glory. though now directing
instead of marching, i witnessed the same determined focus i remembered so long ago
in our mumb days. busy with students, responsibilities, and the
unpredictable weather, steve became the unwitting object of our
stalking; any lulls in the action were used for brief interactions with our dear
friend. despite the intermittent downpours and wind gusts, we watched
the generals march an impressive show, both visually and technically.
eventually we bade goodbye to steve and coshocton, and battled the
weather all the way to virginia. en route to meeting my old high school
friend krista and her husband phil, we passed through west virginia on
three separate occasions, drove through horizontal
rain-turned-briefly-to-flurries in maryland, and started a trend of
interstate welcome center visits. finally arriving on campus, i caught
up with krista while rachel sifted through pictures and phil started
preparing the next day's lunch in this spacious resident director's
apartment. the following morning was a bizarre mix of events including
[but not limited to]: church service, a donkey sighting, a garden gnome
photo shoot extravaganza, and the befriending of an elderly woman named
peggy from staunton. after a delicious lunch of taco soup, we headed
for the mountains. the overlooks at shenandoah national park were
staggering. knowing full well that pictures could not possibly do the
views any justice ["another faraway nature shot!"], i tried anyway.
after hiking to see some falls [they can kill, you know], we opted for dinner from domino's, and our flexible and gracious hosts
took us in for another night.
monday morning we were on the road to winston-salem, north carolina.
brochures promised a town that we never really ended up finding. sure,
we located winston-salem -- not to mention the OLD SALEM VISITORS
CENTER[!] -- but frankly i was a little underwhelmed by what i saw.
then again, maybe i was just tired of driving. at any rate, we met more
miami alums for a short night's visit. though i never knew linda and
charlie during my college days, there was still that odd familiarity
that comes from meeting others with whom you have unknowingly shared a
campus. rachel and linda chatted while i studied a "Let's Go USA!"
travel book for our upcoming trip to asheville. after another good
night's sleep and cookies for breakfast, charlie graciously fashioned a
clear and precise map to direct us to the first[?] krispy kreme store;
conveniently for us, it was located quite near i-40. i had my first
ever fresh and hot krispy kreme glazed donut... mmmmm. after some
action photos by the free standing krispy kreme sign on a well traveled
highway, we were off to asheville.
four through six coming soon...
Reader Comments (5)
I would never have been able to accurately picture the monstrosity that is the Lonaberger building with my small mind alone.
and, i care about many things that i don't let on to. ;)