Choudrant is turning out to be one of the coolest place ever, even though it's not even big enough to represent a quarter of land that makes up a zip code. It appears that the most exciting thing to do is smash pennies on the railroad tracks, or head to the hip-happening Log Cabin, but who am I to judge? I have found out that you can't judge a book by its cover, especially here in Choudrant.
When we rolled into town, it didn't look like much. The course is beautiful, of course, but the town is very, VERY small. It definitely has that old town feeling, where there are only enough people to fill a classroom, and everyone knows everybody. But this place is awesome.
After visiting the course and setting up headquarters, we left to get settled in this week's humble abode. Holy cow, I did not expect this.
This is what I first saw (minus the groceries) when I walked into the "lodge" |
The "lodge" is about seven minutes from the course, so not the hour-long commute that we faced last week. Upon arrival, I was a little taken aback. After hearing Annie's description, my snooty celebrity self expected the Ritz. From the outside, the "lodge" looks like a summer camp cabin. I was a little nervous.
Of course, there was absolutely no need for my anxiety. We walk in and are met with cool air and straight class. Tile floors, three kitchen tables, leather couches, big screen T.V., three bedrooms, three bathrooms, a grill, a smoker (wish we had time to use this for some salmon), and a fireplace. Keep in mind, this is only the first floor! We head up the world's most narrow/most winding staircase, and are met by another living room with big screen T.V., another full kitchen, master bedroom complete with patio, and two more bedrooms and bathrooms. Oh, and don't forget the wrap-around porch looking over the driving range, putting green and bunker. Off in the distance you can see a lovely little pond, which I'm sure is stocked for our fishing pleasure.
You can't see all of them, but there are THREE kitchen tables. See the fireplace and T.V.? Royal treatment |
Now, I'm not quite sure how happy the boys are that us girls went grocery shopping. Chick food!!! Max walked into the kitchen and said, "It smells like a garden in here." Disgruntled, he, Teddy, Aaron and Ben ordered pizza and chowed down in the living room while Ally and I made sandwiches, ate cucumber and hummus, and popped grapes into our mouths. Don't worry, they were all very happy when we made a big breakfast for them this morning, complete with biscuits, bacon, sausage and eggs. Chick food isn't so bad!
Note the daunting staircase on the left. |
Another view of the staircase. I successfully dragged my 50+ pound suitcase up this monster. |
The second kitchen and living room. No big deal. |
My own bedroom! |
My own bathroom! Complete with Aveda goodies : ) |
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