Thursday, July 10, 2008Finished cleaning the apartment and loaded a few last things into the trailer. Had the trailer picked up and did the apartment walk-through with the landlord. Had one last dinner with the Tompkinsons at Gandhi's

and then went to buy some snacks for the trip. Left Tucson around 9:15 p.m.
Friday, July 11thI drove first- drove all night and until 7 a.m. when I just couldn't stay awake anymore. Deva took over and drove for a few hours, and then I took over again. It took us all that day to cross Texas- we were so tired of it! But the eastern part of it was beautiful, as people had told me. We crossed into Arkansas around 5 p.m. Had dinner and spent the night in Arkadelphia.
Saturday, July 12thThe boys didn't get up until almost noon. Checked out and got on our way. Found a sign for

(yes, in Arkansas!) and decided to stop, since it is highly unlikely any of us will be in that corner of the country any time soon. The park is a swamp- first time I'd been in one!

We saw snakes.... possibly cottonmouths?

There was a marker for the spot from which land was surveyed and allotted to soldiers of the war of 1812 and others.

We crossed over the mighty Mississippi River mid-afternoon, and were welcomed into....

While we were driving by Memphis, we thought it was only appropriate that we should stop by

but it was CLOSED!!! At 5 p.m.!!! During SUMMER!!! Does anyone else think that's ridiculous?
We did get to see

as well as

but the house itself we only saw from across the street

Here is Akilesh in front of a mural:

Memphis wasn't very good to me. Not only did its greatest (only???) attraction close 4 minutes before I got there, it was also the place where my middle left finger got smashed in the car door. This is what it looked like right after it happened:

You can see the little bit of blue in the lower left corner. Some kind workers at a pizza place gave me some ice to put on it, but, oh, how it throbbed!
We had planned to drive straight to Virginia, but both Deva and I were so tired we didn't think it was wise. So we stopped for the night in Jackson, TN.
Sunday, July 13thLeft around 11 a.m. and drove all day. Right outside Nashville, I-40 was closed because a semi carrying hazardous materials had overturned somewhere between Nashville and Knoxville. We figured that the best option was to follow the semis, as they would know the best/ quickest way. This little (well, actually HUGE!) detour ended up being quite an adventure and the most fun part of the trip. We drove through the mountains of central Tennessee, almost down to Chattanooga, and had gorgeous views of valleys, meadows and lovely little mountaintop villages. These pictures really do not do justice to the beauty of that part of the state.


By then my nail was turning seriously blue and was throbbing and hurting like heck. Whenever something touched it (and most didn't touch, they somehow managed to slam into it), it would send shocks and waves of pain up my hand. This picture was taken at the beginning of the day; by the evening the whole nail was blue.

We drove throughout that day and decided to keep going until we reached our destination. Deva drove almost all the way; I took over a little after midnight, after we had already crossed into Virginia. I drove the last two hours approximately. When we reached our hotel, my nail was hurting so badly that I asked Deva to try to drain the blood that had accumulated under it to relieve the pressure. We heated up the end of a paper clip using a cigarette lighter, and then he pushed it through the nail (sounds barbaric, but it really doesn't hurt; the hot tip burns cleanly through the nail). However, this little operation was unsuccessful, as the blood had already dried and so couldn't be squeezed out. I would have to continue to suffer. Here's what it looked like after the failed operation:

Monday, July 14th
It is Fete Nationale in France- a.k.a. Bastille Day- and this is the first year I am not holding some kind of celebration.
Drove to Richmond to drop Deva off at the airport. Discovered an excellent Thai restaurant, which will surely become a favorite.
Tuesday, July 15thStarted looking for housing and found nothing.
Wednesday, July 16thLooked for housing- found a condo overlooking a lake that we really liked.
Thursday, July 17thLearned that the owner of the condo didn't want renters with pets. Was disappointed, but went to visit another apartment that I really liked. Drove to Richmond again to pick up Megan from the airport. Submitted application for apartment. Drove a bit on the Blue Ridge Parkway, a scenic drive along the Blue Ridge mountains. Breathtaking scenery! Here are some shots of the James River and its environs:


Megan posing on a ledge...

We even went on a little hike!

And a gorgeous red moon on our way back:
Friday, July 18thWas approved for the apartment. Signed lease and picked up keys. Called moving company, which dropped off the trailer around 6 p.m. Unloaded trailer.
Saturday, July 19thUnpacked some boxes and tried to get kitchen organized. Evening- went for a walk downtown, there was nothing and nobody there. Apparently downtown is NOT the place to be at night!
Sunday, July 20thWent to Church and was very warmly welcomed by everyone. Was directed to the correct ward and met my bishop. Was invited to dinner at the Stitts'. Long drive in the surrounding countryside in the evening. No pictures of that, unfortunately, as Megan took them with her camera!
Monday, July 21stLunch with the head of my department as well as another colleague. Continued to unpack.
Tuesday, July 22ndSaw performance of "Romeo and Juliet" outdoors on Sweet Briar campus. Very good, but interrupted by big storm.
Wednesday, July 23rdLeft around 7 a.m. to drive Megan to Richmond airport. Poor thing- her plane sat on the tarmac for hours and then the flight got cancelled because of bad weather! She had to spend the night in Richmond.
Thursday, July 24thPicked up some furniture- couch, loveseat and bed. Yay! We have somewhere to sit now! Went to the second half of "Romeo and Juliet" with Aubrey, a new friend. Great performance.