Day 3 – May 31, 2012
Gettysburg, PA-Philadelphia, PA
152 miles/3 ½ hours (traffic and Valley Forge Detour)
Another great night for sleeping. We were up at 6:30 and had a lazy morning with breakfast bars from home (no free buffet at WyndhamJ) and baths. We hit the road by 9:00 and it was an easy drive. When we drove by Adamstown (where Grand Ginny lives), I surprise called her, but they were about to hit the road for Rehoboth, so we’ll see her tomorrow. We got to Valley Forge before noon. It is a smaller, less crowded venue than the Gettysburg Park. We made it in time for their noon movie (the museum itself was not much), which was more boring than my grade school Social Studies’ films! Hunter’s own Social Studies book was more engaging on the topic.
We drove through the park, which, once again…gorgeous. The Memorial for the fallen soldiers was unreal. We toured Washington’s head quarters during the encampment, a very nice stone house, which was in stark contrast to the small log cabins scattered throughout the camp, for the soldiers…talk about the 1% living better! I made the mistake of commenting on this to the tour guide, and she jumped all over me! “General Washington did not live here alone, his generals and members of the First Continental Congressed stayed in the house with him.” Oops. Sorry. But still…
Headed to Philly, little bit of traffic and then we were in the heart of the city – our hotel, a Courtyard, is right across from the Philadelphia City Hall…which isn’t all that cool, because it was very crowded and with all of our luggage and my system of unloading, etc. The doorman (a doorman! At a Courtyard!) graciously let me do my thing, while he entertained the kids…the bellman (at a Courtyard!), backed off too…phew. Here come the Clampetts. And if I had a $1 for each time I heard, “You have your hands full,” we’d be staying at the Ritz across the street.
The hotel is very nice, so I thought it was best to keep the kids out of it, so we hit the pavement. We walked a mile to Independence Hall (encountering Elmo…literally…on the way). Unfortunately, they sold out all the tickets for the tours today (we encountered LOTS of field trips) , so we didn’t get to go inside. We did see the Liberty Bell. I was so nervous about Bear, but no need to be. The trouble maker was Hunter. Last time I saw the Liberty bell, it was encased in a glass case. Now, it is hanging in a pavilion, with just a velvet movie theater rope around it. Well…Mr. Impulsive felt the need to TOUCH IT!!! Yes…Hunter leaned over the rope and committed a Federal Crime…he touched the GD Liberty Bell! The guard jumped, but lucky for Hunter I got there first and unleashed a can of verbal whoop ass. The guard, for some reason, decided I was a better enforcer.
Dinner at Chili’s. The waitress we enthralled with our road trip. I asked the kids if they knew how lucky they were…they growled (que the eye rolls), “yes.” I then asked them if they’d still go on road trips with me when they were teenagers….Hunter said, “By then, hopefully, I’ll have my own life.” Are ya kidding me?
Next quote of the day, from Audrey. She was talking about how she wanted to design t-shirts and she wanted one that said “If you’re looking for trouble?...you got the right girl!” God help me.
After dinner, I decided to walk more…burn off everyone’s energy. We stumbled upon a courtyard with sculptures of board game pieces…Monopoly, Sorry & Dominos…then the Philly Love statue…when I saw the Rocky museum in the distance, I could not resist. Oh yeah! I made them walk a mile and a half (one way and then back again) and we ran up the stairs of the Philadelphia Museum of Art, while I sang the theme to Rocky…they had no frickin clue, but it was fun!
Washington's Headquarters
Elmo! In Philly!
Independence Hall

Bear's having fun!
We love Sorry
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Rocky! Who? They asked
Hunter made it to the top first
Can you believe she made us walk 3 miles and run up, like a 100 stairs?