A Visit from Anke

Freak Show - Day 138OK first of all, what you’ve all been waiting for… me licking my elbow. That just sounds wrong….

Anyway… Thursday night after a quick trip to the grocery store I picked up my middle sister Anke from the airport. Driving there was fun, I kept humming “In The Ghetto” and sure enough the gas station on West Blvd had 5 police cars there with lights on and a lot of uhm ghetto inhabitants there. Fun! So I took Anke home on the less ghetto road and we went uptown to look around. Not much was going on there but we grabbed a few slices of pizza at Fuel and then took some photos of uptown and later the skyline. Anke was quite impressed by the Queencity compared to her town in CT. Well, yeah sorry but Charlotte rocks ;-).

Friday after a skype session with the other 3/5 of our family we headed to Charleston. Love love love love love that city! After checking into our hotel and being escorted to our room by two huge black dudes (scaary) to fix our security latch we headed back across the bridge, parked the car in the middle of no where for free and strolled around the streets. We did some souvenir shopping and I got a milk foamer (yay) and then we had dinner at the Charleston Crab House. This place used to be FANTASTIC. I’d say now it’s good. Not amazing but still quite alright. Might look for some other place to eat next time I’m in town. Anke had forgotten her IDs in CT so we hung out at Starbucks for a bit before she made me buy some beer at the grocery store which we then enjoyed while watching ice dancing and Bridget Jones. Awesome!

Saturday we headed to Patriot’s Point, which was on our side of the island anyway and chilled out there for a while (as in gift shop and food). A little boat took us to Ft. Sumter, the little island and fortress where the American Civil War started. We weren’t really in awe but did enjoy the sandbank there and I dare say we got a tan! A speedy drive back up north to Charlotte (well as speedy as you can be on a two lane highway in the US….) and Charleston was gone. So sad! Driving was kind of funny. Imagine two little girls in a tiny car zooming by and then imagine this tiny car at a truck stop trying to find diesel gas (because that’s mostly used for trucks here and not every gas station has diesel and they have separate pumps). Must have been hilarious looking. I did record time, less than three hours of driving. Wow!

I treated Anke to RuSans for sushi and then we drove uptown to meet with Manuel, Massimo, Giorgio, Ash and Luca for some desert and then a chillout beer at the Irish pub. A nice, relaxing night. The night was over too soon though as my upstairs neighbor was walking marching around her apartment way too early. So we got up and went grocery shopping and Starbucksing and then started cooking. We made deviled eggs and then potatoes, ham and broccoli with sauce hollandaise and a little salad. Birgit, Ash and Luca came over to eat and just as we finished eating it was already time to take Anke back to the airport. Very sad :(. But she sounded pretty convinced that she’d be back soon to hang out in the queen city and with my nice friends. Oh-kay. That’d be nice! πŸ™‚


10 responses to “A Visit from Anke

  1. that is so cool, that your sister is in the states also. I didn’t know that! What is she doing in CT?
    Glad you two had fun!

  2. sounds like a great time.
    i wanna visit, too and go starbucksing with you in charlotte πŸ˜‰

  3. this ellbow-licking is ridiculous πŸ˜‰

    great to hear that you had such a good time with your sister! makes me think that i have to come out to charlotte one of these days myself! πŸ™‚

    p.s. like the new layout!!

  4. awww you should have told me, we could have come togehter! πŸ™‚ i still cant believe she doesnt live that far from us. so funny! how much did she pay for a flight? i wanna see charlotte!!! and you! yes! so when can we come?

  5. She’s an au-oair out there. Yes of course you can all come and visit!!

  6. sounds like you guys have a blast. the ghetto story at the gasstation just cracked me up. lol

  7. The ghetto makes life more interesting. Don’t get too interesting.

    Oh, the pain of my missing CHS. That reminds me, I need to re-schedule that Hilton Head trip which is difficult given my already packed summer. That also reminds me, I can’t wait to see the Queen City again with Mr. Ru Sans, for there’re only good memories there.

  8. Is Manuel spaniard? at least he has got spanish name! hehe. Cool your sister is with you! I have checked your pics and seems you are having fun time together! enjoy yourselves! πŸ™‚

  9. Big sis showing middle sis a good time. Nice work!

    Btw, I like the new blog layout!

  10. that’s so cool that you and your sis can experience the US at the same time! that ghetto story made me laugh..i remember the first time hubby was in my car and the window washer jumped on my windshield as i was waiting to get onto the 405fwy…hubby was surprised…and impressed at how well dirty water and a newspaper can clean a window…i just laughed and said welcome to LA πŸ™‚ …massimo, giorgio & luca.. are you sure youre not in italy??? sounds like a group of italian boys πŸ™‚

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