Saturday, May 31, 2025

Chicago, Round 2

O'Brien Lock is the first of the year, (a duplicate from last year, which marked the end of our summer at #114). Last summer, we remembered that some boats didn't tie up, so I asked Ben his preference. He said we could float, so we did. That worried me a little just because that meant our first real lock of the season would be the busy one at the mouth of the Chicago River, so we would be a little rusty from not having done locks in about 10 months.

Our journey was short from Little Calumet River to DuSable Harbor Marina. The lake was calm and comfortable, so... very tolerable compared to what I was preparing myself for, thankfully!

First up in Chicago was a walk to the Maggie Daley park and playgrounds to stretch legs. Today was the most stationary our bodies have been in a long time. 

Ben decided the kids needed some ice cream to hold them over until dinner and found the History of Ice Cream Museum. We walked to it and found out the tickets were going to be $24 per person, so we went to JoJo's Shake Bar instead. I suggested sharing 1 or 2 shakes, knowing I would only have a sip or 2, looking at what each shake included on the menu, and knowing the eating ability of my kids, despite it being ice cream... but what do I know?! We got 3 shakes and a cookie (for me!) because no one liked my intuititve thoughts. The girls shared one, Moose and Ben each got their own and regretted it when they couldn't finish even half of it. We should've gotten 1 or 2 shakes to share. It wound up being $60 for everyone, compared to the $120 we were going to spend at the museum that no one would've paid any attention to while they rushed through it for ice cream, so it was still a win in my book. 


Since we ordered at the window, we didn't have a table inside to eat at. There we were, no where near a spot to stop, with 3 completely overflowing cups of sweets that were going to wind up on the ground if we were walking and eating. Ben saw a few tables setup on the street curb and sat down to eat there for a bit until we got kicked out of those because we weren't customers of that particular restaurant (which I said would happen, but figured it would buy us some time). We moved just outside that seating area and sat on the curb to finish up the toppings as best as they could before walking back to the boat, while stating they changed their minds and think that ice cream was actually our dinner for the night- everyone was stuffed.


The next morning, we cleaned house, organized things that still were left out from when we got to the boat, and got ready for Gramma and Pop's highly anticipated arrival.

Once they were settled in, I figured we would get linner and see the Bean. We walked to the Bean, but on the way, there were some signs about free ice cream sandwiches, so we stopped to see what that was about. Dreyer's was giving out samples of their new s'more ice cream bars and sandwiches. Several little seating areas had firepit-looking coolers in the centers, which is where the "park rangers" from Dreyer's kept their frozen treats frozen. Everyone got to pick if they wanted a bar or sandwich and we were 50/50 on the decisions. They both were good, but didn't taste as s'morey as I'd expected. This seemed to be the consensus among our group. Regardless, they helped hold us over a bit longer.

Quick stop at the Bean for an obligatory family photo. We walked around and under it, before moving on, walking to linner.


Portillo's was recommended as a great place for a Chicago hotdog, and this was one of the must-eat items my parents had for this trip. It was a 1.1 mile walk, that seemed much longer! Every now and then someone asked how much further we had and mentioned how far it felt, despite being avid walkers/pickleball players/hockey players at home. (I just read that Portillo's is looking to open a few locations in Colorado!)

Before we got inside, Ben said, "Oh great! It's inside a gas station!" I thought I messed up and sent him the wrong pin and now we were SO far away, but realized the building was next to a gas station, so we were good. Walking in, my dad said this reminded him of New York 
-New York in Las Vegas. I could see that! It was decorated with so much attention to detail and made it fun to look at everything. 

Orders had to be placed at kiosks and we waited for the order numbers to get called before taking our meals upstairs to enjoy. Everyone except Roo and I got a hotdog. She and I shared an Italian Beef sandwich.


There were talks of getting a Lyft to the boat since it was so far away, but Ben and I decided we would walk, so the others joined us. Instead of going to the boat, we decided to go to Navy Pier, which was closer than the boat anyway.


My mom, the kids, and I rode Flyover, a new attraction at the Navy Pier. We wanted to do this for a few months, since we were told it was just like Soarin' in Disneyland and EPCOT (although Flyover is not owned by Disney, it is more like a cousin). There was a cool preshow highlighting different people/lifestyles of Chicago. The ride itself felt the same as Soarin' and used the same ride vehicles. I asked for the very top so we wouldn't have dangling feet in our view. There were 9 vehicles arranged 3x3. Each vehicle held 7 people. All rows load on different platforms and move forward to the screen. We didn't lift up like Soarin' does due to being the only row on our level. I didn't realize there were 2 more rows beneath us until after it was over and I asked. There were some drops from tops of buildings as we were flying down, some scents, mists, and stuff like that. It was pretty expensive, but worth it! 

After Flyover, we met up with the guys and walked to the end of the pier before walking back to the Cartermaran. 


The next morning, we were up and out by 8:45 AM for our Lyft to Griffin Museum. We bought regular tickets, with 2 extra add-on tickets. The first timed-entry ticket was for the Spider-Man Exhibit. This was a fairly new exhibit that featured the timeline of Spider-Man, started with Stan Lee and Steve Ditko, and evolved into what it is now.

We were able to explore the whole museum after Spider-Man. I didn't think it was possible to see everything in one day, especially with our additional timed-entry tickets. The regular part of the museum had a neat weather/storm exhibit with a lot of hands-on activities to try out, a Tesla coil, a farm exhibit, evolution of the bicycle (one of our books from 3rd grade!), a body exhibit, and several others.


Ben, my mom, and the kids got timed-entry tickets to the German U-Boat tour. My dad and I wandered a bit more of the museum while they did that before meeting up again. Ben said we have been on better submarine tours and I didn't miss out, which is what I was expecting and was the reason I didn't buy a ticket for myself.

My mom, the kids, and I all agreed- our favorite exhibit was the Hall of Mirrors- the dads sat this one out. We all laughed so much and did it 3 or 4 different times. It was very deceptive and exciting, especially when our group got broken up and we could hear each other but not see them, or saw one of their mirror images without actually seeing them.

Remember how our friends, the Morreales, suggested Pequod's Pizza last July and we were turned away until 11 PM because we didn't have reservations? I definitely didn't forget. A few days before my parents arrived, I made sure to make our reservation so we could all enjoy it together and check off another must-eat item- Chicago deep dish pizza. 

Our time at the museum came to an end and we got our Lyfts to Pequod's Pizza. A large pizza has 8 slices. We figured with 7 of us, we'd each eat 2 or 3 slices because we didn't eat lunch and were all super hungry. 7x3=21, so 3 large pizzas should be good- a Hawaiian, a pepperoni and sausage, and a half pepperoni and jalapeƱos, half peppers and onions pizza.


The adults and Bear averaged 2 slices (Ben had 3) each. Moose and Roo had 1 each. Thats 13 slices of the 24 that we thought we'd need. We were left with 1 and a third pizzas to take home. No one had complaints about eating more later! The crust was my favorite part- cheesy and crispy. I knew Moose and Roo were not likely to eat theirs, so I immediately volunteered to help them. 🤤 Back to the boat, after getting in a Lyft.

Dad fell asleep for the night as soon as we got back. The kids, Mom, and I waited for the Saturday night fireworks on the Navy Pier at 10 PM. To help pass the time, we played some games. I got 2 surprise card games from the mall in Indiana before we got to the boat, so we played one while waiting for the fireworks. It was Kids Against Maturity and I didn't realize it was entirely potty-themed humor (Let's Go!! Version) until I opened it tonight. Hilarious game. The kids got into pajamas and brushed their teeth so that when the show was over, we would all go straight to bed.

Good fireworks show by the pier. It lasted about 10 minutes. Several boats watched from between the breakwaters by the launch site. Off to bed by 10:15.

Wednesday, May 28, 2025

Splash!

Moose's favorite day is Costco shopping for the summer because as he says, "we ask for anything we want and you always let us get it." Because we wanted to maximize space, and minimize time away from the dogs in the hotel room and arguing kids, Ben and I went to Costco and took Moose with us, leaving Bear and Roo with the dogs.


Every summer, we grab and load 2 carts full of food to stock up enough food and snacks for two months, usually spending about $2,000. Going up and down the aisles, Ben kept saying we needed to slow down because we were gonna be spending $3,000 instead, while I was figuring it would be closer to $2,500. At checkout, when the total was $2,189.45, we were shocked. The tax was only $9.73 on all of it! We saved in a way we didn't know we would and maxed out on food. Score!


The 3 of us packed it all into the rental trunk and brought it to the boat to unload... in the rain. Moose and I had to get out of the yard for closing time and Ben spent the night on the boat, trying to get all of the projects done. 

Once we got back to the hotel, we got the girls and went to dinner and shopping for a few items we didn't want to get from Costco. Aldi, a store none of us had been to, was the first one we could find. Apparently you need to have a quarter to get a cart. We did not have one, so we tried messing around with the one left in the train of carts, but when none of the 4 of us could figure it out, despite our attempts to be smarter than the cart, we decided we had 8 arms to carry everything we needed.


Wednesday morning we had to load the rental car, check out of the hotel, and be at the boat yard by 10 AM. Of course, once we were up and ready to pack up, it was pouring rain. We had to change our plan. Instead of everyone grabbing some bags and loading them into the car, I had to run to get the car and move it to the overhang so we didn't get everything soaked. Most of our things were on the luggage cart, including the dogs in the kennel, so I had the kids start loading the car while I ran up for the last few things from the room and do a once over to make sure we had it all. On the elevator upstairs, I started wondering if the kids would try to lift the kennel into the trunk with the dogs in it, or take them out. I giggled thinking about how I forgot to give specific directions about this and figured whatever happened, happened, as I had no control from this far away. When I got back, the kids had the everything loaded- kennel and dogs included!

After checking out, we jumped into the car. Our ETA was 10:16 and I gulped, knowing that Ben would have a fit that we were so late. Before I knew it, the directions had me at the end of a highway, returning to city speed limits, going down somewhat residential streets. I looked and saw that I was driving my babies, dogs, and all our belongings at a slow rate through Gary, Indiana- a city known for 2 things, not necessarily in this order: 1) Michael Jackson's birth place and 2) crime/murder. Oh boy. Don't worry, I already knew these things, as I looked up the route to get to the boat yard the day before, and saw that I'd only end up there if I made a wrong turn, making the drive a little longer. Oopsies. Here I was, frustrated with myself for missing whatever turn I mssed, driving in the rain, and trying to get the heck outta there as fast as I could without speeding or having to stop at any stoplights. To make matters worse, Ben called and asked me why I wasn't there at 10. Considering I had no idea where we were, it was pouring rain, and we got to the boat yard by 10:10 alive and with all our belongings, I thought we did pretty well! (In case you were wondering like I was, the kids took the dogs out of the kennel before lifting it into the car, then put them back inside it after. They attemped to lift it before taking the dogs out and realized that wouldn't work. I asked while we were driving cuz I didnt want to forget to ask. I knew they'd figure it out!)

Everyone unloaded the car again and Ben left to take the trash out once more and return the rental car. While he was gone, the kids and I unpacked and put away clothes and food.

The plan was we would be the last boat to splash, which we were anticipating to be right around 4 or 5. A few people backed out of their time slots, so we wound up being last in just before noon, right after Ben got back from dropping off the car.


The kids had never seen the boat get splashed, so this was pretty exciting for them. We watched the whole time and then got on the boat, tied to the end of the well so that we would be ready to get up and leave and do the O'Brien Lock first thing when Ben woke up in the morning. The last thing to check, after Ben completed his "before we leave" projects, was if Lake Michigan would be feasible for us to travel on back to DuSable Harbor Marina, or if we would need to take the river instead. Weather forecasts were looking good and we'd head out to the lake in the morning!

Tuesday, May 27, 2025

Back at It

Friday, May 23rd was my last day of work for the school year. I sat on an interview panel and had a meeting until 1 PM. The kids spent the night at friends' houses the night prior and would be back close to 4. The plan was to have one more night in our beds, wake up and leave on Saturday morning at 4 am. Imagine my surprise walking home from work when I answered my phone and Ben told me we would be leaving as soon as I finished whatever I needed to do, no matter what time it was. I did NOT want to do this.

I had several loads of laundry I wanted to finish, medication to pick up from Walgreens, and closets to organize a bit more so our family could use them while they stayed at our house while we were gone. Quickly, I prioritized what HAD to be done before we left and what would have to wait until August. 


As we pulled out of the driveway in the rental car at 6:50 pm, I suggested that we pick up Good Times for dinner before hitting the road. I planned ahead and had a whole bag of car snacks to get us through the drive on Saturday, but didn't consider how those snacks wouldn't be needed if we left on Friday evening instead. Our ETA at the boat yard was 10:39 AM Central Time, but that didn't consider stops for fuel, potty, or meals. I figured it would be after 1 by the time we got there, possibly pushing it close to the 5 PM closing time. Ben wanted to get to the boat on Saturday to unload the trailer before they closed for the day, which is why we left on Friday instead of really early on Saturday.

Ben drove, the kids and I slept on and off. At one point, around 3 am, I woke up because I felt the car slow down, then stop. Ben took a 30 minute nap and then kept going. 


At the World's Largest Truck Stop in Iowa, we let the dogs (oh, BTW, we thought we'd add some more fun by adding a 10 month old Boxer puppy to our crew this year) run and potty in a little dog park, got some breakfast, and swapped drivers so I could drive for a few hours while Ben slept.


Arrived at Cartermaran at 11:40 am, just 1 hour later than Google predicted yesterday! Crazy!

Everyone was involved with an assembly line of unpacking everything we stowed for the winter- things like the cockpit cushions and pillows, couch cushions and pillows, tubs that absorb moisture, and bedding, among other things. Most of those things went to their regular places on the boat while we occupy it, but the moisture tubs had to get thrown out and the bedding had to go to the hotel with us so I could wash it.

Besides unloading the UHaul trailer, Ben had 5 other projects he wanted to complete before the boat went into the water on Wednesday. No particular order: remove old washer/dryer and put new one in, put new lifelines on, install new tender davit pads/cushions, install a new shifter, replace the old water lines on the AC. Of course, there are always MORE projects on the to do list, but these were the initial tasks for the summer.

Not only did we have to unload the UHaul, but we had to get everything onto the boat, which was on blocks, meaning the base of the swim steps (where we get on and off the boat while it is on the land) were 6 feet in the air. 

How do we get the 248-pound washer/dryer into the boat, that requires us to step up a ladder, and around all of the railings at the stern? I suggested using the davits to lift it, then moving the UHaul to set it on there like a platform, and finally load it onto the swim steps from there. It worked! 

This is driving me crazy. I can't figure out how to rotate these pictures! I used to be able to switch it on the computer, but now that isn't an option. I'm sorry. Bear with me until I figure it out. 

Prior to pulling out the old washer/dryer, we had to unscrew and unplug it from the cabinet it sat in, take the railing off the stairs, and remove the door and door frame from the master. Ben decided to pull heavier items off of the old one to lighten the load a bit and see what he could take off the new one to make putting it in easier. Getting that thing through the doorway (and the new one afterward) reminded me of birthing children. Whoever was on the pushing end had to count, breathe, hold, and shove simultaneously, until after 4 or 5 pushes, it had been released to the other side.


Ben got a few more things started and then we got kicked out due to the yard closing for the day. We returned the trailer, grabbed food by our hotel, checked in, got settled, showered, and went to bed by 7:30 PM. We were all ready to go to sleep in a real bed! By this point, I honestly was grateful we left Friday night. The timing of it all worked out better than I thought it would!

Over the next few days, Ben took the rental car back and forth to work on the boat, while the kids and I stayed local at the hotel, did laundry, dishes, worked out, explored the mall, and enjoyed the pool.

Mount Vernon to Elberta, AL

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