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Oct. 27th, 2013 09:44 amFor my birthday last February, Ben promised to take me to Monticello in the spring. Life got in the way though and spring turned to summer turned to fall.
This was the last weekend we could go and still receive a guided tour of the gardens (which I really wanted to do), so Ben decided he was going to make this happen regardless of what else was in the way.
We got up far too early (it was still dark out!) yesterday morning to head out. Our first stop was a greasy spoon place we recently discovered for cheap, greasy breakfast. The staff was excessively helpful, at one point offering Ben 3 coffee refills in the time span of a single minute.We learned always say yes, because they won't ask you for more if you have a full cup.
Then we got on the road and sat in mysterious traffic. I never saw any accident or construction, so I have no clue why there was so much traffic heading south on a Saturday morning.
We did eventually safely arrive just before noon. The way the place was set up, there was a visitor's center and museum about a mile down the mountain from the house, and then the house sits at the top of the mountain. There's a shuttle back and forth if you pay admission, but there's supposedly a nice trail you can walk if you don't want to give them any money.
We watched a short 15-minute intro video about Jefferson after buying our tickets. I personally think you could skip the video if you ever go. It really didn't teach anything new or provide any prep for visiting the house. Then Ben ate a small lunch, which I skipped because I was still full of greasy eggs on wheat.
Once we were done with that, we took the shuttle to the top of the mountain to see the house itself. LESSON OF THE DAY: Do not build a house on the top of the mountain.
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This was the last weekend we could go and still receive a guided tour of the gardens (which I really wanted to do), so Ben decided he was going to make this happen regardless of what else was in the way.
We got up far too early (it was still dark out!) yesterday morning to head out. Our first stop was a greasy spoon place we recently discovered for cheap, greasy breakfast. The staff was excessively helpful, at one point offering Ben 3 coffee refills in the time span of a single minute.We learned always say yes, because they won't ask you for more if you have a full cup.
Then we got on the road and sat in mysterious traffic. I never saw any accident or construction, so I have no clue why there was so much traffic heading south on a Saturday morning.
We did eventually safely arrive just before noon. The way the place was set up, there was a visitor's center and museum about a mile down the mountain from the house, and then the house sits at the top of the mountain. There's a shuttle back and forth if you pay admission, but there's supposedly a nice trail you can walk if you don't want to give them any money.
We watched a short 15-minute intro video about Jefferson after buying our tickets. I personally think you could skip the video if you ever go. It really didn't teach anything new or provide any prep for visiting the house. Then Ben ate a small lunch, which I skipped because I was still full of greasy eggs on wheat.
Once we were done with that, we took the shuttle to the top of the mountain to see the house itself. LESSON OF THE DAY: Do not build a house on the top of the mountain.
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