Ever since we traveled to Chile and revisited parts of my mission, Clark has been wanting to get up to Detroit to show off his missionary stomping grounds. When our good friends moved to Columbus, that gave us one more reason to jump in the car and head out on a road trip.
Editor's note: The red comments are me, Clark. I told my wife I would write this blog, since it's my trip to visit my mission. I put it off and so finally Amy just did it herself. I am apologizing to my wife and to you, our friends and blog readers. Amy is the best. She shouldn't have had to write this herself. I will do better.
Our first stint was an 8-hour drive to Columbus where we got to spend a couple of days with the Mudrick fam. Emmett is an okay traveler, though not nearly as good as he's been on previous trips. Even with high quality entertainment from his parents (we're talking full on Disney medleys with Clark doing all the voices), the scowl of displeasure at being strapped in a car seat rarely left his face. I suppose in a few more years he'll learn to appreciate his father's entertainment value. I really was knocking it out of the park. My impersonations were perfect, as was my pitch and comedic timing. Emmett would just look at us with a look that said, "Oh, you think it's cool to just force me to sit in my carseat and not be able to get out and crawl around? I will show you. I control how much you'll be able to sleep tonight. I will cry all night long. That will teach you." And he did. But seriously, if you ever need a perfect reenactment of the middle 20 minutes of Disney's Jungle Book, just ask me.
The Mudrick's showed us a good time in Columbus, and we enjoyed spending time with Dan, Rebecca and their 4 monkeys. One of our outings took us downtown for free Friday fun. We rode the carousel, played on giant air toys and then played in the fountains. Emmett was a little hesitant at first but was soon crawling all over and having a good ol' time.
Crawling on the cement inspired a three-legged crawl and an attempt at the bear walk.
Emmett was rather indifferent to his first carousel ride, but his daddy was sure excited!
I was. How often do you get to ride a carousel with your 9 month old son? he really didn't care though. Not that he didn't like it, but I don't think he loved it either. He was sort of grumpy most of the trip, looking back.
Their trampoline was a favorite.
Emmett did love the trampoline. He loved being bounced. He loved the static electricity. He loved wrestling. He was pretty happy on the trampoline.
My favorite, on the other hand, was a delightful place called Jeni's Splendid Ice Creams. Absolutely amazing. AMAZING.
Amy got a flavor that tasted exactly like fruit loops.
We then continued our adventure up north. We stopped in Ann Arbor and at Dan's recommendation also at Zingerman's. We shared a dozen samples and ate a pretty fabulous reuben sandwich. Mmmm.
It was the second best Reuben sandwich I have ever had right behind Arby's new Reuben sandwich.
Next stops were Mount Morris and Flint, with a burger from Halo Burger (though this cool downtown location closed early and we had to seek out a different one).
This Halo Burger fed my district of missionaries every Tuesday for lunch between December and August of 2002. Lots of fond memories.
On Sunday we attended one of Clark's old inner-city branches, which has since become a ward.
This building is an old Roman Catholic Cathedral right in the heart of Detroit. It fits probably 3000-5000 people, but sometimes it would only house 10-25 on any given Sunday when I first started. This sunday, there were about 150 people, probably. I have great fondness for Palmer Park.
That afternoon we drove through another of Clark's areas and over to the temple. The contrast of the different towns Clark showed me is pretty unreal. Upon returning from our trip, Clark showed me an article that listed Flint and Detroit as the two most dangerous cities in the U.S. (We stayed in a hotel that was NOT in one of those two cities.)
Later that evening we headed to Mexican town in Detroit for dinner at El Pueblo. Our Big-Gulp size horchata was delicious and the tacos were super tasty--until the next day or two when we both got rather sick.
The food was delicious and I don't know if it was the food's fault, but I haven't puked as much as I did the next morning since I was a kid.
This little guy was adorable, as always, though he did leave a bit of a mess on the floor.
I love Stinky Memmett. He is an awesome dude. Look how big he is eating handfuls of spanish rice.
Monday we hung out at the hotel for the morning, swam a little, and Clark tried to recover from the previous' nights tacos. Then we headed to downtown Detroit to explore. Not enough has been said about the pool at the hotel. We stayed at a pretty nice hotel with an indoor pool, so we thought it would be fun for Emmett to be able to swim for awhile. The water was ice cold and I was the one who got to get in and motorboat Emmett around for half an hour while Amy sat on the side of the pool and stayed warm.
On our way over to Greek Town we passed the old city hall building. We were admiring the building when we noticed the for sale sign in front.
I love Detroit. It's beautiful. It was once referred to as "Little Paris." The architecture is unique and lovely. But it is run down and sad. I hope one day someone will hold to answers to its revitalization.
For lunch we headed to a spot featured on Man vs Food to try rivaling coney island hot dogs.
We enjoyed walking through a cool urban garden and also did a little exploring on Belle Isle. Unfortunately, not much is open on this potentially beautiful isle on Mondays, so we mostly just played in one of the parks for a bit.
We made it back to Columbus for another couple of days where we explored the North Market, jumped on the tramp with the monkeys
(this is what Rebecca calls her sons, we did not actually jump on a trampoline with monkeys), went for walks, etc. We really had such a good time seeing our friends and are grateful they were willing to put us up at their house, entertain us, and both make and introduce us to delicious food.
Rebecca was kind enough to watch Emmett for a day, while Clark and I got back in the car and headed to Cedar Point. He had a much better time with her and the boys and the dog and the toys than he would have had with us. We rode some pretty insane roller coasters including the Dragster, Millennium Force, Maverick and Magnum XL-200. It was perfect weather, there was plenty of great people-watching to fill the time we spent in line, and our 30-something year old bodies held up rather well--expect for Clark's near-nervous breakdown while waiting to ride Millennium Force. :)
I actually love roller coasters. But I also have a crippling fear of heights. I can't explain how these feelings coexist, but they do. I love the ride, but am terrified of the suspense in waiting to ride the ride and the slow ascent to the top.
A view of the Dragster in the background. The ride goes 0-120 mph in 4 seconds. I couldn't even get a scream out, we were going to fast!
Our trip was an overall success, despite the many hours in the car and minor bout of food poisoning. The Harry Potter 7 audiobook kept us entertained during the 25+ hours we spent in the car, even though we failed to successfully entertain our 10-month old.
But we won't give up.