You know Ab and I have 6 kids right? No? Yep. We do. 3 boys and 3 girls black Brady bunch style. Well he has 3 and I have 3, together they are ours, but who’s counting right? Each year (well this is only year two actually — but you get the point) all of the kids converge with us for what can only be described as a summer fun smack down (I just made that up. We’ve never actually called it that.)
So, given the obvious amount of planning and expense involved in keeping 6 kids entertained entails, we have begun planning our summer adventures.
Stuff we are supposed to do:
- Grand Canyon
- Swimming Lessons
- Lemonade Stand
I would really love to take the kids on an international trip, but coordinating and getting approval from all the co-parents would be quite the exercise. We’ve also briefly looked at family camps which seem like fun conceptually. A family adventure vacation could be cool. Check out this one from REI, but at $2,000 a kid I don’t see that happening unless the little ones are smuggled via duffel bags or our loyal readers want to donate such a thing to us hint hint :D. There are even entire sites dedicated to family adventure travel.
Do you have any super fun and cool ideas for us for the summer? We’d love to hear about them.
We are having travel lust… Pure raw animalistic lust… National Geographic Adventure has published a list of the Top 25 trips for 2010.
- Oh my my my… It is our goal to take each one of these trips before we die..
Even if these trips don’t suit your fancy check out the adventure travel companies associated with each link. They have lots of unique offerings for the intrepid among you.
The trip to Nepal looks awesome and who wouldn’t want to go to Bhutan?
Tonight we shall have sweet dreams cuddled up next to our laptops with heads full of adventures to be…
Good ‘ole National Geographic. Who knew you were good for something other than showing little boys their first set of naked breasts?
Catch Up: Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4
So, I was sitting in my living room Saturday and I call Abdul. I swear to God this is how the conversation went:
J: “What are you doing?”
J: “Just asking? I want to go out of town next weekend. I need a little get away.”
Ab: “Where do you want to go?”
J:”How about Costa Rica?”
J:”I want to go rafting.”
Ab:”You can’t swim.”
J:”So… You want to go?”
Ab: “Yeah. Sounds fun.”
(by the way he can’t swim either).
I got the tickets from Travelocity (6 hour layover in Mexico City — who cares we are going). I picked some adventures, arranged care for the kiddos and marked the time off in outlook. It’s was on!
Ab and J at DFW
Abdul was out of town on business in Chicago until the day before we were to fly out so I had to do his shopping: XXL grey shirts, cargo shorts (they had to be camoflouge) — do you have any idea how hard this is in winter? , shades, hiking boots… etc… etc… etc.. Boy I’m really racking up the good girlfriend points 🙂
I also find out that the car company I had arranged for at the airport was closed when our flight arrived. After a brief panic, I learned there is a national cab company in Costa
Rica that would wisk us to our hotel for $20.00.
We were both up until 4am trying to pack and get everything ready.We look pretty hot working on 2 hours of sleep.
Ab Adventure Sleeping
Catch Up: Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | All Travel Photos
So the last time you left us, we were at the airport working with a couple of hours of sleep. Our flight from Dallas had a several hour layover in Mexico City. I won’t go into details about the logistics of the Mexico City airport, but you might want to bring a fan and some comfortable shoes if you plan on spending any time there. We step off the plane and immediately begin a hunt for Taqueria tacos (pollo con tortillas de maiz of course) — I am from Texas you know.
The Elusive Elote
Alas, no authentic in airport taquerias to satisfy my craving for elote y tacos… I guess street food necessitates that you go on an actual street. Crap!
Oh well… always being ones to make the best of a situation we begin airport hiking to see if we can find something to tickle our collective fancy (hey who doesn’t love fancy tickling?)…
We decided to stop at a restaurant and eat.
Ab's Prop Joy
The food was okay but, since Ab doesn’t eat cheese his selection was pretty sparse. I always have to snap a few pics of whatever we eat to satisfy the inner Anthony Bourdain in me. This picture snapping prompted our waiter to burst in with props which were very well received by Ab.
You see the odd thing is that we selected the restaurant based on the wall
- The Wall Menu
menu outside. “Amazingly” the menu inside did not match the illustrious wall menu at all. This is a trip planned in a week so, I’m rolling with the punches.
While in the Mexico City airport we learned two very important lessons:
1. Fanny packs are still in style in many parts of the world.
2. Smoking kills.
What? Smoking is Dangerous
Catch Up: Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 All the Rafting Photos
So Ab and I can’t swim. If there are 2 people that can’t swim, what better thing to do thousands of miles away from home no where near medical personnel than to jump into a piece of inflatable plastic in fast moving water? I’m waiting… See you can’t think of anything either.
Costa Rica is well known for adventure sports and has many rivers well suited for rafted. We were tackeling the Pacuare River which has class II through IV level rapids. ‘Cuz we don’t need no stinking entry level rapids!
Ab was very apprehensive about rafting… hahah.. Kidding… The guides gave us some introductory lessons “Forward left”, “Forward right” “Back”
Ab's Pensive Raft Pose
“Down!” “Oh Shit” that’s not really one but I heard it a lot on the raft :). The first day, rafting in the rapids were pretty tame. It rained over night which took the rapids up a notch. You have not lived until you have been completely under muddy water with complete strangers. We rafted in with a couple from Boston that were quite the athletic pair. I will not comment on the picture snapping couple we rafted out with.
The Costa Rican rain forest is definitely one of the coolest places I’ve ever been in my life. I could have easily spent a week or a month just disconnecting from everyday life there. It felt really freeing to be out there on the raft filthy in the water.
In the Rapids
On the Raft