Seeing central Virginia through Swiss eyes was kinda neat. We made a grand tour through the highlights and lowlights of Virginia culture.
We started off the day right with a lunch stop at
Michie Tavern. I was so excited to show them some American history - a 200-year-old tavern just downslope from Monticello. Well - Elmar lives in an apartment building 400+ years old, and all of this quaint historical entertainment is just real life in Switzerland.
Or so they say...
Even if they weren't blown away by the historical significance of Michie Tavern, we agreed the southern cooking was amazing. Fried chicken, black-eyed peas, mashed potatoes, green beans, collard greens, biscuits - and beers in pewter mugs.
JR particularly liked the "deffert" menu. I guess in Ye Merry Olden Dayes - "s's" looked like "f's"? Therefore, you could order ice cream with "chocolate fauce" or an "old fafhioned ice cream fandwich."
Not funny? I guess you had to be there...
High on the list of Swiss demands were a visit to a Wal-Mart Supercenter. I got a little afraid when we spent 30 minutes in the children's toy section - but we blazed through the rest of the store in another half hour.
This got us to the vinyard 5 minutes after closing time. No wine tastings, no buying a bottle of local red and no sitting on the veranda looking at the rolling hills of the Shennendoah. I hope they liked the Wal-Mart!
I took them through UVa, and we walked into the Chapel...
...to the
Student Book Store (my employer for four years - w00t w00t!)...
...and to the Lawn.
Elmar trying to give good face. This was the most rural place in the States either Elmar or JR had visited - so I was glad to play tour guide - if only for one day of the year.