Tuesday, February 19, 2019

My Virginia Journal


My Virginia Journal
  
18 Jun, 2016

Good morning and welcome!

Our travels have brought us all around the "lower 48". We've tried to zip zag, circle through, and around every state we could. Florida was where this endeavor started.

Enjoy your journal.

Thank you for taking this wonderful journey with us. It has been absolutely incredible. 

Photographs are available on the Pambling Roads Blog for the different states that we've written about. Please keep in mind that some museums don’t allow photography.

Pambling Roads−My Virginia Journal


Virginia, here we come!

We decided we wanted to end our trip in D.C. and head to Virginia with a visit to the Arlington National Cemetery, the memorials, and monuments.





It was 104 degrees that day and about half way up the hill, I had to rest. It was humid, and no matter how much water I was drinking…it was rough. Knowing that I had a hard time walking due to prior injuries from an automobile accident, my husband asked if I wanted to turn back.

I refused.

About three-quarters of the way up, my legs felt heavy, I was exhausted from the heat, and too much walking for someone my age, who isn’t used to this type of exertion.

Again, my husband asked if I wanted to turn back.



I looked at him and pointed to the graves. “If they can die for my country, for my freedom, I’m going to watch the Changing of the Guard if I have to crawl there.”

Yes, I made it. (And no, I didn’t have to crawl.)


We watched the Changing of the Guard. It was a breathtaking honor, awe inspiring, and humbling.






Jamestown, Virginia


We were very excited about visiting Jamestown, the ultimate visit, and the need to see where it all began−the “beginning of history” of the United States.



Jamestown:

This was one of the best living museums we’ve ever come across. Their indoor education museum was absolutely fascinating. It had a great gift shop. There were plenty of employees to assist you, and you didn’t feel as if you were being followed by store clerks, or an unwelcome interruption.




The Jamestown camp and the Native American camp had period dressed employees who took the time to explain their area, pleasant instructional conversations, and were more than willing to answer any questions we posed.






The ships on display allowed tours where you could see how things were built and how the settlers traveled and sailed across the vast Atlantic Ocean to the New World. It amazed us that so many people were on such small ships.

The sailors and mates were entertaining, adding tidbits of fascinating information. They told stories of how they traveled across the ocean, encountered hurricanes, disease, and storms, surviving a long hard journey–holding on to hope to reach a new beginning.





Yorktown Victory Center

A wonderful museum focusing on the American Revolution. There was a Continental Army Encampment along with a homestead that showed how they lived during the late 1700’s. If you’re interested in these types of things, stop by the Yorktown Battlefield.
Also, the Nelson House on Main St. in the historical district of Yorktown. Thomas Nelson was one of the signers of the Declaration of Independence.
  
Williamsburg

Williamsburg was frustrating. Our goal: The Governor’s Palace, the Capitol Building and the Charlton’s Coffeehouse

Downtown Historical Williamsburg was a tourist trap. There was a small area where you can go into shops otherwise, I wouldn’t recommend spending your time there.  

We walked around the streets looking for signs trying to find the Governor’s Palace. Now, we understand that it was privately owned, and weren’t expecting a tour. However, it would’ve been nice to find it, and at least admire the architecture.

We couldn’t find it and an uninterested finger pointed in the general direction by an employee of one of the shops didn’t help.

Next, we tried to find the Capitol Building and the coffee house. We looked around for about a half hour, not wanting to ask anyone because of the rudeness we’d already experienced.

By then, it was about 4:00 pm and we decided that if the coffee house had food we’d most likely eat there as well. As we started walking down the correct street (or what we believed was the correct street), there were signs posted that directed us to purchase tickets. Not understanding what tickets they were referring to, we walked back to a shop that appeared to promote tours. It was indeed the correct ticket office.

My husband inquired about purchasing tickets to see the Capitol Building and the coffee house, or if there were entrance fees. We were told no, they don’t sell tickets for the Capitol Building. She handed him a pamphlet that said we could purchase a one-day pass for $40 a person.

We explained that we weren’t interested in a one-day pass and was just interested in the Capitol Building. She pursed her lips and explained with a very tight-lipped attitude that she didn’t have control of the prices.

Fed up with her attitude toward my husband (who, FYI, is extremely even-tempered) I interrupted, asking if she was really serious about charging $40 a person to see one building, and visit a coffee shop. She nodded her head yes, and said that the street we were walking down had private residences.

I repeated myself, explaining that we didn’t want to tour private homes, we just wanted to tour the Capitol Building. She pointed to the pamphlet.

We walked away.

Neither one of us we going to spend $80 to walk down a street because there were private homes, or to look at a building, and drink coffee in a renovated coffee shop.

We started walking back to our vehicle fuming at the audacity of a town to charge people to walk down a street, and the rudeness of the lady at the ticket center.

Heading in the direction of William and Mary, we saw a large building where people were walking around the grounds. Curious, we headed toward the entrance.

I, trying to shake away the anger, didn’t want to go in and inquire to see if it was open to the public or if it was part of William and Mary. It was an art museum, and open to the public.



DeWitt Wallace Decorative Arts Museum

The Art Museums of Colonial Williamsburg had a huge exhibition and absolutely gorgeous. The gentleman at the entrance was a treasure, extremely refreshing after encountering the woman at the ticket center.



The two and a half hours we were there just wasn’t enough. We could’ve made a day of it. The Abby Aldrich Rockefeller section was filled with Folk Art.

The lower level had a very large collection of money, farthings, and medals from the Colonial Williamsburg collection.
There was even an 18th century fire engine! Furniture−fashion−maps−paintings, silver and firearms! We were fascinated.



One of the employees at the museum told us about Bassett Hall, built in the late 1700’s and owned by John D and Abby Rockefeller in the early 20th century.

While I was making a purchase at the gift shop, I asked about Bassett Hall. The lady working was considerate and informative.

Bassett Hall



A fascinating history and tour awaited at Bassett Hall. It had been beautifully restored. As we toured, I could almost feel exactly how the residents felt living on such a beautiful piece of land. The employees were welcoming, pleasant, happy, and didn’t rush you through the tour.

Overall, we wouldn’t recommend touring Williamsburg, Virginia. Honestly, on this trip traveling through the Eastern United States, I’ve told more people than I can count to stay away from Williamsburg, to avoid Williamsburg at all costs! 

The people we encountered in the area had an attitude and were very rude. We felt very unwelcome, as if we were inconveniencing them by being there. We won’t go back and we’ll continue to tell people about our horrid experience.

However, if you are in the area, we highly recommend, Jamestown, Yorktown, and the newly found Jamestowne, (which we didn’t tour but it was highly recommended). It was absolutely wonderful and we made a point to tell people how great it was! 

If you decide to travel to Williamsburg and/or are near downtown, historic Williamsburg, please stop by the DeWitt Wallace Decorative Arts Museum and Bassett Hall, both located on Francis St. They were well worth the trip.

Thank you very much for spending time with us.
Check out: My Virginia Journal You can purchase it on Amazon or at your favorite bookstore.



My Virginia Journal continues following the Pambling Road travels, helping readers spark their interest with historical trivia and tidbits about Virginia. It’s an interactive journal designed to nurture creativity and self-motivation. With a small section in the front of the book by the Pambling Roads author sharing her travels, she’s included short quips about the places she's been.The second portion features one side for drawings, sketches, or pasting personal pictures, and the other side lined for notes or journal writing. Use this journal to cultivate exploration, focus on daily acknowledgment of the simple joys of life, on the blessings given, or to write down inspirational quotes−whatever your heart desires, and stirs your interest. For adults and children Grab your Pambling Roads Journal today.

*Images are not in the print travel journals. I originally had them as Ebooks, but it didn't really help anyone who was purchasing a journal.
There are blank pages in the print book for you to paste pictures, sketch, or draw.

Tell us about your visit to Virginia. Know any trivia? Share away!

Have a good moments day,
Pam

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