The middle of winter always inspires in me an urge to escape. Yes, a tropical destination would be lovely, but, since we’ve been together, Michael and I have yet to find ourselves in a position to take a week-long vacation in the middle of winter. So, we make do with little weekend jaunts to nearby attractions, just to break up the monotony a bit.
This particular trip was inspired by a statement Evelyn made in the car one afternoon on the way home from work/school.
“Mom, I never stayed in a hotel before.”
“Sure you have, you’ve stayed in a hotel three times before.”
“Yes, but I don’t remember it.”
A few days prior to this, my co-workers had a conversation in our shared office about staying in hotels just for the heck of it, just for something to do in the middle of winter, even if it’s right in your own town. My practical (and wandering) mind could understand the appeal, but has a hard time justifying spending the money for a hotel, when it’s just down the street. I also really like to travel and see new things, so I thought, sure, let’s stay in a hotel, but let’s do something new too.
So, I started looking around online for some ideas. Enter, The Crayola Experience. Evelyn is the perfect age to enjoy this right now. We have a 3 day weekend for President’s Day. Let’s Go.
Let me preface this review by saying that I am not particularly fond of crowds. On their website, Crayola does give some tips on how to avoid the crowds. Basically, go on a weekday, after lunch time (2:00-5:00pm is ideal). We went on Valentine’s Day (a Sunday this year). As we approached the building and entered a nearby parking garage, I could tell that my crowd anxiety was going to be kicked into high gear. There were families with little kids everywhere, braving the coldest day of this winter. I mentally prepared myself for the afternoon and I think I managed to keep it together for most of the time. We spent about 3 hours there and only got to experience about 1/3 of what they had to offer. There were long lines for many of the activities and Evelyn spent a lot of time at just a few activities that she enjoyed. The trip was for her entertainment, so it really seemed pointless to pull her away from the things she was enjoying to make her try other activities that she might have had to wait a long time to do.
The Meltdown – We decided to go straight to the fourth floor to start, where there were huge stations full of melted crayons. The kids could dip long cotton swabs into the wax and paint with it.
Next we ventured into this play area, which was fun for Evelyn, but a nightmare for me. Once the kids got inside here, it was nearly impossible to see them and instead of only one way in and out, there were at least 4 ways in and out of the thing, on all different sides of it. My guess is that someone loses a kid in here, if only for a few minutes, on a daily basis.
Of all things, this was probably Evelyn’s favorite feature. It was a series of interactive videos projected on the floor. For example, the floor appeared to be covered with leaves and as the kids walked around on it, the leaves moved away from them, as though they were really walking through them. The picture changed every few minutes to something new (balls that they could “kick”, etc). We had a hard time dragging her away from this one.
She enjoyed a variety of other features…a computer-generated display of her own artwork, watercolors, a water/boat feature, a diy puzzle, and we got free crayons with our names on them. Overall, she had fun. It was a bit too crowded for my liking and the long lines at many of the activities made it hard to do everything. We were exhausted by the end of it all and since she was so looking forward to staying in a hotel, we didn’t have to fight with her when it was time to leave.
Michael put me in charge of planning the itinerary for this trip, which was awesome, by the way. I’ve always fancied myself a travel agent or a tour guide. Anyway, I found this great little Lebanese restaurant for dinner. It got great reviews online and it was something very different from what we would find in the culinary desert that we inhabit.
I know, “Daddy’s Place” sounds a little…I don’t know… BUT, the food was amazing…AND apparently it was named as such because the owner’s 4-year-old daughter thought that’s what it should be called. So cute.
We got a mini pie sampler and every single one was delicious. Michael got the lamb shawarma and got the falafel/hummus plate. There was seriously enough food to feed six people and every single thing was so amazing. I had to finish it off with a Turkish coffee. If you ever find yourself in Easton, PA, definitely stop here. Did I mention that they have 250 beers to choose from?
And finally, Evelyn got to stay in the hotel. We went for a swim and had some Valentine treats before heading off to bed, which turned out to be a two-hour long process. I’m going to blame it on the coffee that Michael let her guzzle before dinner. She told me multiple times that wanted to stay there for at least 10 days. Maybe next time, love.