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Overcoming Vacation Difficulties |
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This vacation presented many difficulties, but we didn't give up. We
overcame them and still had a great time!
They could not be ignored, but didn't deserve to become the main
emphasis of this story. So they are given in detail only on this one
page here.
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Jesse's Broken Tailbone: |
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After Dave flew off for Minnesota, during the final phase of packing,
Jesse lost his balance when Figment,
our cat, stepped between his feet. To avoid hurting Figment, Jesse
performed a 'controlled' fall. Unfortunately, the cat leapt directly
into his fall path and to save him from becoming a throw rug, Jesse
then twisted about and fell off to one side, directly onto his
tailbone. With increasing pain, and the vacation hanging in the
balance, Lyn took Jesse to the doctor. It was decided to skip the
x-ray, since while it would reveal if his tailbone was broken or only
badly bruised, the treatment is the same. Keep off of it, sit on
pillows, and in either two weeks (bruised) or eight weeks (broken)
the pain should subside.
Throughout
our trip, Jesse sat on a supply of inflatable kids pool doughnuts
(popping one every day or two). He finally found that turning a chair
around (back facing the table) gave his aching back relief. He was
uncomfortable for the whole trip and, after we got home an x-ray
revealed no break but a very deep bruise. Just three short
months later, he was pain free, and now it is all just a memory for
him. As you read the story, know that every restaurant meal, every
time he 'sat down to rest', every hour sitting in the back seat of
the car, Jesse was uncomfortable across his lower back. But he didn't
give up and still managed to have a good time on the trip. |
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Everybody got Sick: |
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We all felt ok during our first day in Seattle and the Tacoma Rainers
baseball game. Jesse started sniffling first. By the time we hit Mt
Shasta, Lyn had the sniffles and Jesse had a slight fever. Dave
caught it the first night in San Francisco, and was feverish and
exhausted each night of his conference (choosing to skip the
boondoggle dinners and go right to bed). We
ended up having soup for dinner each night, taking lots of NyQuil
and sleeping it off. By the time we hit the Oregon coastline, we had
all broke our fevers, kicked our sniffles and were finally feeling
better. By Washington we all felt back to 'full strength'. |
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We lost film: |
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For people that travel as much as we do, this is one thing that just
never happens. We regularly shoot 15, 20, or more rolls of film on
our adventures, and regularly convince ourselves that we've lost one
or two. But after the developing, we have them all. This trip
we lost two rolls of exposed film, and as part of the backpack
fiasco, one roll in the camera at the time and all of the digital
pictures Dave had been taking as an experiment (since we didn't have
a backup). Oh well, we wouldn't let that get us down. |
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Somebody Stole Our Backpacks: |
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With the vacation winding down, we had a busy day in Victoria,
a confusing trek to catch a ferry to Vancouver, then a traffic jam
all the way to our hotel. We finally settled in for dinner. It was
Saturday night. When we returned to the car, we found the doors
unlocked and the two backpacks missing from the backseat. In the
day's confusion and exhaustion, nobody can remember if we remembered
or forgot to lock the doors. We certainly forgot to tuck the
backpacks into the trunk through the flip-down backseat like we had
been doing consistently through the tip. Of course, there was a time
that honest people would not consider an unlocked car door to mean
"take what you want".
We lost a mixed bag of items. Cash. Lyn's Wallet (with credit cards,
driver's license, etc). The camera including the roll of film shot on
the ferry. The tiny toy digital camera we were playing with while
deciding if we should buy a nice one. Luckily, Dave's wallet and his
smaller camera were with us inside the restaurant. Also, Lyn had
taken time during the boring ferry ride to gather up all the rolls of
shot film and move them to a bag in the trunk (that's why we have
pictures on this web page). We lost Dave's cell phone, and our walkie-talkies.
Dave's backpack had his laptop computer from work, and his pack of
software CD's that he uses to help him travel (Rand McNally, Quicken,
etc). Of course it was housekeys, and carkeys, medicines and day
planners, and the backpacks themselves (which we had spent weeks to
find). We lost our little notepads with the daily diaries we had been
keeping with city names and people's names and things to look up on
the web when we got home. None of these things, besides the cash,
would have any value to the thief. However they took us dozens of
HOURS of work to replace them. It turned out that the laptop (our
biggest initial worry), was obsolete and past due to be upgraded. Its
loss represented no issue to his employer and no value to the thief
Within one hour, we had disabled the cell phone and all the credit
cards. We inquired later but received no mention of any of them being
used. We had a terrible experience with our bank (where losing one
card required that we disable BOTH) but had a great experience with
American Express where both cards had slightly different numbers
so only Lyn's needed to be disabled. For the next three weeks we
lived off cash from American Express (and our paper checkbook once we
got home). When we explained the card dilemma to our bank, they just
shrugged their shoulders and replaced the cards. We replaced the bank.
But
the silver linking to all of this was the wonderful treatment we
received from our insurance claims center. We tell this story to
anyone that asks (and have now put it on our web-site). We submitted
an * Honest * list of what was lost. They seemed relieved. They
quickly sent us replacements for the cameral and lens (including
batteries), and readily accepted our list of items and receipts and
cut us a check. Within four weeks, we were 'back to normal', so to
speak, or as close to normal as could be expected. I strongly
encourage you to visit the State-Farm representative nearest your own
home when considering homeowners or personal property insurance. |
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