We left Friday morning on JetBlue and actually had a really
great flight. The kids loved being able to watch a movie on their own screens.
Traveling with kids ages 5/8/10 is way easier than it was when they were
younger and the four-and-a-half hours flew by. We landed in Boston at 7:30 pm,
rented a car, and drove three hours north to Woodstock, New Hampshire. Lucky
for us, most of the family stayed up to greet us and we enjoyed a nice late
evening chat by the woodstove in a cozy great room and a glass of white wine.
On Saturday, we had a slow morning. Marleigh and I went for
a walk to explore the area and found a lovely spot on the river with wide, flat
rocks and beautiful fall color in the valley on either sides. It was great to
listen to her and find out what her life is like these days. The kids started
exploring the property and especially liked being near the beautiful, cascading
brook that was quite active despite the time of year. After lunch we drove to
Attatash ski area. It boasts summer activities that were just wrapping up for
the year – including an “alpine slide,” a “mountain coaster,” mountain biking,
slack lining, and more. The siblings grew up doing the alpine slide, so we had
to give that a try. It was a lot of fun whizzing down the mountain in the hard
plastic channel, but also really surprising more (any?!) protective gear was
required. On his final run, Eben ended up taking a corner too fast and fell off
the track – hurting his shoulder and elbow in the process. He went with Palmer
to the ER for stiches in his elbow. Not good! Everyone else made it unscathed,
however, and it was just beautiful to be out and about on such a lovely
weekend. We had a big, family dinner when we got home (thank you, Marleigh!)
and relaxed together. The kids stuck together and played downstairs in the
large rec room. It was great seeing how the older cousins included the younger
ones.
Driving to Attatash for the alpine slides.
Eben and Palmer also managed to track down their influential swim coach, Peter Theriault!
Charlotte is so excited to pose with her big cousin, Lily while they were doing a team scavenger hunt that Marleigh set up.
On Sunday, we had another lazy morning, followed by a family
photo shoot frenzy at noon. Getting 20 people ready for pictures takes awhile
and can’t be rushed. Marleigh found a few great spots in the yard for the
pictures and Carolyn had prepared some cute chalkboards as props. Mostly we
herded the grandkids from spot to spot for the cherished picture for Granddaddy
David. Rakshan, being three, made it a bit challenging, but Palmer and Partap
were unflappable and found ingenious ways to pop Rakshan into each pose long
enough to get a few great shots. It was great that the rest of the grandkids
held their poses and were ready when they needed to be. We also took some
sibling shots and got a few possible family pictures for our Christmas card.
Check, check! Sunday afternoon a group of us went on a local zipline course –
thanks to Partap for giving me his ticket. I had fun swinging through the air and
it made me push myself out of my comfort zone, for sure. I had to put on a
brave face, though, in front of the teenage cousins and Eben’s siblings J.
We had a big pizza dinner afterwards and then celebrated an early birthday for
Granddaddy with singing, cake, and ice cream before unwinding together by the
woodstove and the cousins on the Playstation downstairs.
On Monday it was time to pack up. We said our goodbyes and made plans to do another reunion in Washington, DC at Palmer and Partap’s house in four years’ time. We drove down to Swampscott and past Eben’s childhood home, then out to Marblehead for lunch at The Barnacle overlooking Marblehead Harbor. It was neat to watch the small boats come and go and to see the Marblehead Lighthouse (where Eben and I were engaged) and the Corinthean Yacht Club (where Eben grew up sailing/ swimming / and playing tennis every summer). The North Shore is very quaint this time of year, but I am glad to be living in Seattle. Eben dropped me at the airport Monday afternoon for my flight home. He’ll be staying on two more days with the kids, visiting his friends and spending more time with his family. Hopefully there won’t be any more stiches!