The trip to Virginia was uneventful, just the way I like it.
There was no rush, and it actually felt good to be in the car and do absolutely
nothing but sit and relax. I did not drive, and once we left Illinois and
Indiana the scenery greatly improved.
I found I like Virginia, at least what I’ve seen so far-that
is to say-not much. Norfolk is delightful and packs one of the most wonderful
museum I’ve visited. The Chrysler Museum of Art houses an extensive collection
of American art, pre and post paintings from the war of independence, as well
as a large collection of civil war pieces. Most artists were new to me, and it
was a wonderful journey of discovery.
The most amazing collection is the L. C. Tiffany-a full
gallery dedicated to Tiffany, as well as an amazing glass collection on the
first floor. It was heavenly. I didn’t take any pictures inside-too engrossed
in the exhibits, I didn’t even bother to ask if pictures were allowed in the
galleries.
I stayed until closing, they were setting up for a wedding
and I took one picture of the prep work, one of the assistants said they were
booked for weddings and other social events for the balance of the year. A
perfect place to hold an event.
Across the street there is also a small glass blowing facility,
with visiting artists creating their magic-that is what I call glass blowing;
it seemingly looks easy but it is not. I’m a huge fan of blown glass. There is
a reason I set my third hotel book in Venice, and the intrigue in Murano-both
share a long history of blowing glass, and for the most part the results are
exquisite.
I also took a boat ride to tour the Norfolk Naval Base,
reputed to be the largest in the world. The site was awe inspiring and
seemingly never ending. The Nauticus, a naval museum and the permanent home for
the battleship SS Wisconsin is not to be missed.
The ship is huge and many places below deck I found rather uncomfortable,
massive machines, pipes and other accoutrement that are fully exposed tend to
scare me. I’m rather skittish when surrounded by such equipment. The living
quarters for the officers were somewhat livable, for the enlisted man not so
much, but then it was not a luxury cruise, but a life risking endeavor.
The waterfront in Norfolk is delightful, and packed with
tourists and locals alike. The restaurants offer excellent food, and the bars
attached to said restaurants are loud and lively.
The best lunch I had was at A. W. Shucks, an old fashioned
diner off the beaten tourist path. They had the best crab cake sandwich I have
ever tasted. There is a fast food place at the National Harbor in Maryland that
matched it, but I’ll save that for another blog.
Cheers,
Margot
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