Kids on the ship, which very small. I, at 5’3”, am too tall to walk through the doorways or to standup straight in the lower deck. The ships are fully functioning and do sail to other parts of the country. So they say. I’m not sure how, but I’m also not interested in finding out how.

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Posted at 7:58pm


Historic ships in Jamestown, Va

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Posted at 7:54pm


Rappahanock River. The Washington’s front yard. Highest point of the river a ship can make to unload goods.

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Posted at 4:49pm


Archeological site of George Washington’s childhood home

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Posted at 4:33pm


There’s one of my favorite men! The odds of him being at the same place as us yesterday was crazy low! I spoke to him and he remembered the kids and I from a family friend in Pa. He told me Uncle Don still hadn’t called him back! I heart him. He’s so genuine and down to earth.

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Posted at 7:39am


One of the many injured bald eagles at the park. This one was illegally shot in Va and rehabbed as best as possible. She will never fly again.

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Posted at 6:43am


They’re on their own for this ride because I know how sick I made my dad on this… And payback is a bitch.

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Posted at 11:45am


No, you’re playing Uno with WWE wrestling cards right now!

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Posted at 10:55pm


Things found in the bathroom at this hotel. Priorities, I suppose.

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Posted at 10:44pm


I feel like he’s about to start twiddling his thumbs

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Posted at 9:47pm