This weekend, my friend Casey and I took a train trip to Baltimore to visit our dear Meredith. What an adventure it was! I will try to break it down for you… I’m not sure how I can pack what we did over 72 hours into a blog post!
Friday: Got on the train in Cary. Train was 1.5 hours late getting into Baltimore. Woman sitting behind me sang to herself a good portion of the 9 hour train ride. Dropped off our stuff at Wolman Hall at JHU and cabbed it to the Orioles game. Stayed through the 8th inning. I got bored, because they were very obviously losing, and I wanted to see the end of the Wings game. Sadly, they lost. Gladly, I was drinking by this point (2 for $5 Bud Heavy’s in the aluminum bottles). Gladly, we all continued drinking and bar hopped. Baltimore is a completely crazy town. The bars were pretty much empty by 11:30 pm because people were so hammered and had to go home/got kicked out of the bar. Luckily, we made it until 2. And I think we went to about 4 or 5 bars. Late night of choice: since there was no Jimmy John’s, I had an absolutely delicious pastrami sandwich and I stood in line with all the other drunk people in Baltimore at the 24 hour deli/market. Mmmm. Fun night. Spent all day Saturday recovering.
Saturday: Recovery day. Woke up kind of early. Watched Weeds while everyone else slept. Went across the street to Tamber’s and got brunch and pieced together the night before. We felt like we were all on Sex and the City. We got showers and looked pretty, then went down to the inner harbor. Ventured down there via bus, which was very interesting. So interesting, that we took a cab home instead. Drank Sangria and ate tapas overlooking the waterfront. Went shopping at the Inner Harbor retail “area” (heaven). It seems like all we did on Saturday was eat… Haha. We then took a cab to Mother’s Federal Hill Grille and the three of us split an order of probably the most delicious crab dip I have ever had in my life, and we also split the “Heart Attack on a Plate” (Food Network Magazine’s Best Burger of Maryland) which was a deep fried hamburger patty on a bun, stuffed with cheese. Delicious, but my health took a turn for the worse after that (I didn’t have a heart attack- don’t worry). My throat felt like I had razorblades in it! So I spent the rest of the night in bed.
Sunday: Woke up for church. Meredith stayed in the sick bed, while Casey and I went to church. We went to the First English Lutheran Church down the street. It was a nice service! Got brunch with Casey’s Aunt, Uncle, and Cousins. We then wandered towards Charm City Cakes and took pictures. Went to the Honfest. Google it. It was hillarious, but so hot! And we were all quite dehydrated. Honfest made us want to watch the movie “Hairspray.” (Honfest basically poked at the women of Baltimore’s yesteryear who wore big glasses and had the big beehive hair and said “hon” a lot). Hairspray turned into napfest. We all woke up, started talking about food, got hungry for dinner and went to sushi. Philidelphia roll. Yum! Gossiped and facebooked before we went to bed.
Today: Early morning. Rude cabbie on cell phone took us to the train station and didn’t even help us with our luggage! Hung out in Baltimore’s Penn Station and had a quick ride to DC. I could hardly even get my laptop out and watch an episode of Family Guy. We got to DC and got ripped off by a cab driver who took us to a fabulous breakfast spot on Capitol Hill, Pete’s Diner and Carryout (good, ate a corned beef hash, egg, and cheese sandwich). We didn’t have enough cash to cab it back to the train station, so we walked around DC with our luggage, which was easier than it sounds. We hit up the Library of Congress and the Capitol Building. By the time we got back to Union Station, we hopped on our train back to Cary. CRAZY people were on this train. Actually, just two crazy people. And maybe a few others, but that is a blog post in itself. I have several funny topics that I want to write about. Amtrak passengers will probably be one. Dolores will be the other. Mom and Dad picked me up from the train station (Thanks!) and we went to Woody’s for happy hour. I ate too much, once again. Back on the diet tomorrow. Came home, hung out with Noah, Mike, Shelly, and Noah’s stick collection for a while. Told my brother the story of the crazy Amtrak passengers and he cracked up for a good 10 minutes (I’m serious, its a blog post in itself!). Now I am here.
I’m gonna try and get to bed pretty early tonight since I have to work in the morning . Gotta get back to it! I’m looking forward to the Apex Leads Group though. It’s a good group of people and I get to drink all the fountain Diet Coke that I can possibly drink.
Hope you enjoyed hearing about my adventures. How was everyone else’s weekend?
(P.S. Photos to come!)
3 thoughts on “Amtrak Adventures!”
Katie! I love this post. It pretty much sums up everything. I can't believe you had ANOTHER rude cab driver!
I wish I could ride on a train! That'd be sooo cool! Recently I said goodbye to my little sister as she boarded one… it's the saddest way to do it, too. If it's an airplane or bus, you just hug them, and wave a little, and you're ok to go. . . with trains, they announce their departure loud-and-clear, the tooting sounding like one big \”Chugga, chugga chugga Goooo-byyyee!\” Not fun!
diet coke! yayee!ps that's a cute lil' pirate you got there 🙂