{"id":3168,"date":"2015-09-12T12:07:18","date_gmt":"2015-09-12T16:07:18","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/?p=3168"},"modified":"2015-09-12T12:07:18","modified_gmt":"2015-09-12T16:07:18","slug":"summer-vacation-glance","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/?p=3168","title":{"rendered":"Summer Vacation: A Backward Glance"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/?attachment_id=3169\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-3169\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-large wp-image-3169\" src=\"http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/IMG_1274-1024x768.jpg\" alt=\"IMG_1274\" width=\"640\" height=\"480\" srcset=\"http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/IMG_1274-1024x768.jpg 1024w, http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/IMG_1274-300x225.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 640px) 100vw, 640px\" \/><\/a>In her autobiographical work <em>A Backward Glance<\/em>, Edith Wharton quotes Henry James as saying, \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Summer afternoon\u00e2\u20ac\u201dsummer afternoon; to me those have always been the two most beautiful words in the English language.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n<p>With summer vacation long gone and summer\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s official days waning fast, I must tip my hat to James, a man after my own heart.<\/p>\n<p>So where did it all go? It began with a couple of the weeks spent in the Southwest, events I\u00e2\u20ac\u2122m chronicling (with blinding speed) in my series <a href=\"http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/?p=3099\" target=\"_blank\">Girl Meets West<\/a>.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/?attachment_id=3170\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-3170\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-large wp-image-3170\" src=\"http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/IMG_1032-768x1024.jpg\" alt=\"IMG_1032\" width=\"640\" height=\"853\" srcset=\"http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/IMG_1032-768x1024.jpg 768w, http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/IMG_1032-225x300.jpg 225w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 640px) 100vw, 640px\" \/><\/a>I also spent a week at Davidson College taking a class on teaching AP English Literature and Composition, a new class on my roster this fall. On my way to and from class and during breaks each day, I watched, and never once saw anyone using this swing. So you know what I did during my last break of the class?<\/p>\n<p>I went swinging.<\/p>\n<p>You could do a fascinating study just on people\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s reactions to a live adult, particularly one once mistaken as a senior citizen, actually sitting on the swing <em>using it<\/em>. I got everything from looks of admiration and comments of \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Oh! That looks fun!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d to furtive, almost uncomfortable glances from those passing by. Why do social norms dictate that the vast majority of swing-users be children? Yes, there are certain things associated with childhood, like diapers, that should stay in childhood, but aren\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t there some things, like swinging, that shouldn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t be socially age-restricted.<\/p>\n<p>I am just saying.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/?attachment_id=3171\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-3171\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-large wp-image-3171\" src=\"http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/IMG_1171-1024x768.jpg\" alt=\"IMG_1171\" width=\"640\" height=\"480\" srcset=\"http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/IMG_1171-1024x768.jpg 1024w, http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/IMG_1171-300x225.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 640px) 100vw, 640px\" \/><\/a>Midsummer, we spent a few days at the old house between tenants. Everything went well, except for the part where we arrived to find two pieces of our furniture looking like someone tried to <em>eat the arms off of them<\/em>. Y\u00e2\u20ac\u2122all, I\u00e2\u20ac\u2122ve spent hours trying to imagine the series of events that led to the apparent consumption of my sofas.<\/p>\n<p>Such as:<\/p>\n<p>\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Shoot, Sue, we forgot to bring food with us to the island and the Pig\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s not open now until 7 a.m. Wait, I have an idea!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n<p>\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Umm, I know I shouldn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t, but these just look soo tasty.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n<p>\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Here, it was so dark in here with the curtains drawn and the movie going and all that I just thought I was eating the popcorn.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n<p>\u00e2\u20ac\u0153No one will notice we brought a dozen cats into a pet-free home if we just keep the cats inside all week long while we\u00e2\u20ac\u2122re out playing on the beach every day.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n<p>\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Hey, I know this is crazy, but you know what would make for a great bucket list experience?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n<p>\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Have you ever tried <em>couch<\/em>?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n<p>Sorry, I just can\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t look at the bizarre and not try to figure out how it happened. It\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s like some of my experiences with story problems in school. At some point, trying to figure out <em>why<\/em> \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Sam leaves the house in a Volvo traveling thirty-five mph following both a train traveling at forty-two mph and his wife Adrianna, who left two hours earlier from the same house on a bike traveling fifteen mph\u00e2\u20ac\u009d became more important than the actual <em>math<\/em> involved in the story problem. So I\u00e2\u20ac\u2122d sit and ponder what possibly could be going on in the lives of Sam, Adrianna, and the nameless conductor that would cause them all to converge, purposely or otherwise, at a point in time I would have been able to identify if I\u00e2\u20ac\u2122d stopped to do the math in the problem first.<\/p>\n<p>I just can\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t smell \u00e2\u20ac\u0153story\u00e2\u20ac\u009d and not partake.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/?attachment_id=3172\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-3172\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-large wp-image-3172\" src=\"http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/IMG_1220-1024x768.jpg\" alt=\"IMG_1220\" width=\"640\" height=\"480\" srcset=\"http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/IMG_1220-1024x768.jpg 1024w, http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/IMG_1220-300x225.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 640px) 100vw, 640px\" \/><\/a>Outside of the couch-eaters\u00e2\u20ac\u2122 aftermath, as always, we enjoyed our time back on our old island. We spent hours and hours on the beach,<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/?attachment_id=3173\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-3173\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-large wp-image-3173\" src=\"http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/100_9294-1024x758.jpg\" alt=\"100_9294\" width=\"640\" height=\"474\" srcset=\"http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/100_9294-1024x758.jpg 1024w, http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/100_9294-300x222.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 640px) 100vw, 640px\" \/><\/a>swimming,<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/?attachment_id=3174\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-3174\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-large wp-image-3174\" src=\"http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/100_9084-1024x768.jpg\" alt=\"100_9084\" width=\"640\" height=\"480\" srcset=\"http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/100_9084-1024x768.jpg 1024w, http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/100_9084-300x225.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 640px) 100vw, 640px\" \/><\/a>shelling,<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/?attachment_id=3176\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-3176\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-large wp-image-3176\" src=\"http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/IMG_12341-1024x768.jpg\" alt=\"IMG_1234\" width=\"640\" height=\"480\" srcset=\"http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/IMG_12341-1024x768.jpg 1024w, http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/IMG_12341-300x225.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 640px) 100vw, 640px\" \/><\/a>castle-building (not ours\u00e2\u20ac\u201dours lacked this level of sophistication),<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/?attachment_id=3177\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-3177\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-large wp-image-3177\" src=\"http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/IMG_1238-1024x751.jpg\" alt=\"IMG_1238\" width=\"640\" height=\"469\" srcset=\"http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/IMG_1238-1024x751.jpg 1024w, http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/IMG_1238-300x220.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 640px) 100vw, 640px\" \/><\/a>and walking.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/?attachment_id=3178\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-3178\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-large wp-image-3178\" src=\"http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/IMG_1216-1024x768.jpg\" alt=\"IMG_1216\" width=\"640\" height=\"480\" srcset=\"http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/IMG_1216-1024x768.jpg 1024w, http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/IMG_1216-300x225.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 640px) 100vw, 640px\" \/><\/a>We have so many great memories of evening walks on the beach, now digitally frozen in the annals of family history.<\/p>\n<p>See this is good.<\/p>\n<p>This sort of picture is recurring with LCB, so I\u00e2\u20ac\u2122m beginning to think he does this intentionally sometimes just to make me feel better about my less-than-noteworthy photography skills. As long as there\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s at least one person lagging behind you in any particular skill set, you\u00e2\u20ac\u2122re okay, you know?<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/?attachment_id=3179\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-3179\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-large wp-image-3179\" src=\"http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/IMG_1404-1024x768.jpg\" alt=\"IMG_1404\" width=\"640\" height=\"480\" srcset=\"http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/IMG_1404-1024x768.jpg 1024w, http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/IMG_1404-300x225.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 640px) 100vw, 640px\" \/><\/a><a href=\"http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/?attachment_id=3180\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-3180\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-large wp-image-3180\" src=\"http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/IMG_1398-1024x768.jpg\" alt=\"IMG_1398\" width=\"640\" height=\"480\" srcset=\"http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/IMG_1398-1024x768.jpg 1024w, http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/IMG_1398-300x225.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 640px) 100vw, 640px\" \/><\/a>LCB and I had a romantic getaway in Florida for a few days in July. Once we resolved ourselves to a computer crash, attended to all the business first demanding our attention, and resigned ourselves to the fact that it would rain during ninety-four percent of our stay, it was totally romantic.<\/p>\n<p>And then it was back to life, back to reality, and back to the here and now of no life outside of grading essays and deciding whether or not it would be prudent to allow students of dubious repute to return to their lockers for the books they were supposed to bring to class.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/?attachment_id=3181\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-3181\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-large wp-image-3181\" src=\"http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/IMG_1530-1024x768.jpg\" alt=\"IMG_1530\" width=\"640\" height=\"480\" srcset=\"http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/IMG_1530-1024x768.jpg 1024w, http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/IMG_1530-300x225.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 640px) 100vw, 640px\" \/><\/a>So here\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s our first day back at school shot. I can\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t remember what we were looking at in the yard below, but it must have been riveting.<\/p>\n<p>Either that or we were all contemplating hopping the deck and making a run for it, ditching school in search of just one more summer afternoon.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>In her autobiographical work A Backward Glance, Edith Wharton quotes Henry James as saying, \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Summer afternoon\u00e2\u20ac\u201dsummer afternoon; to me those have always been the two most beautiful words in the English language.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d With summer vacation long gone and summer\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s official days waning fast, I must tip my hat to James, a man after my own [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1,4],"tags":[1238,1985,1984,105,100,1982,1983,1986,1508,1981,1527],"class_list":["post-3168","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-islandlife","category-island-parenting","tag-back-to-school","tag-i-miss-summer-vacation","tag-is-school-really-necessary","tag-island-life","tag-island-living","tag-its-still-summer","tag-school-cramps-my-style","tag-school-cramps-who-i-am-as-a-person","tag-summer-on-the-island","tag-summer-vacations","tag-the-end-of-summer"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3168","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=3168"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3168\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=3168"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=3168"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=3168"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}