For Christmas this year, we opted for time together (especially since we know we have a limited number of winter breaks left with all three boys). We went to Curacao...because of a combination of Micah's desire for some place warm, my desire to try to get to a new to us continent (Curacao is just north of Venezuela so is part of South America), and our preference for not too crowded or blatantly touristy places. It was good. :)
Thankfully, we made our plans far enough in advance that we knew Micah's finals would be over (thankful that they were relatively early!), and both older boys were able to request the time off when they first started their jobs in the fall. We were able to go early enough in December to avoid the bulk of the holiday travel rush and cost. And now we've been home a couple days and are mostly caught up. Whew.
I know people are wanting to hear about it and see pictures. Working on it... :)
Um, this will take a bit. If you don't want to read all the details (which I will record here for the sake of having it recorded), feel free to just browse the photos. There are plenty.
DAYS 1 & 2 Saturday & Sunday: We finished our packing and got out the door on time then drove to a parking lot near the airport and caught the shuttle to the terminal, breezed through security and camped out near our gate while finding lunch and watching some of a World Cup game.
At this point, interject an annoying travel story...we'd originally booked a flight from Denver to Miami, a hotel near the airport to stay the night in Miami, and then a flight from Miami to Curacao. American Airlines changed our flight to Miami to have a short (less than an hour) connection through Dallas. While we were waiting at the gate, American announced a delay to our flight due to weather in Dallas. The gate attendant was rather rude and unhelpful, telling us that the connecting flight out of Dallas would "probably" also be delayed but unable to give any satisfactory information and unwilling to help people rearrange connections. (She flat out told everyone that she wouldn't help with connections and not to ask her after basically insulting us for asking for clarification on her initial, unclear announcement.) Unwilling to risk it and at the prompting of American Airlines' email and text messages, we used their app (as instructed) to rebook our flight to a direct flight from Denver to Miami leaving just after midnight and still arriving in time for our connection from Miami to Curacao. We cancelled our hotel room and accepted that we'd just try to sleep some on the flight. Somehow, though, in rebooking our Denver to Miami leg, American lost our Miami to Curacao leg...which was no longer showing up in our reservation. So. We went to a different gate attendant who was much more helpful then the one at our gate and managed to get the Miami to Curacao portion added back in. But. The system wouldn't allow us to re-check in for that flight (which we'd already done prior to all the changes) or get boarding passes and told us we'd need to see someone in Miami. Fine.
So, we hung out at the Denver airport for the afternoon and evening, finding ourselves a quiet spot, learning a new game that we'd brought with us (Dutch Blitz...on account of the fact that Curacao was a Dutch colony), and enjoying the food offerings in the C terminal before returning to the A terminal for our flight. (First four pictures below)
We arrived safely in Miami and found the gate and some of us crashed for a bit more. (We arrived in the 6am hour and were due to leave around noon.) We were very unimpressed by the Miami airport's level of cleanliness and service (and definitely appreciate Denver's airport even more now) and ended up also having to move to another terminal altogether when our flight got changed to a different gate. In the meantime, I tried to find someone to check us in...had to wait for staff to show up and then got redirected a couple times. I ended up at the American "service" desk...waiting forever and then finally getting to the counter only to have the woman chastise me for using the app, ignore me when I said that's what American told me to do and when I explained that we'd also gone to an actual attendant as she insisted we should have done, not say a kind word at all (or apologize for chastising me wrongly), take forever, but finally hand me new boarding passes (without so much as a "have a good day" or any parting words).
So. We finally boarded our plane and made it to Curacao, picked up our rental car, and found our AirBNB. Yay!! We settled in then walked down to the beach (2 minutes) to get some dinner at one of the restaurants there before crashing for the night.

DAY 3 Monday: We got a slow start Monday as people needed extra sleep. Spent the morning and afternoon exploring our place (an AirBNB villa at the Blue Bay resort area...a gated area with villas, hotels and a golf course...that came with access to the beach and a pool along with the area's three restaurants)...

...and then we found the nearby grocery store for supplies and had lunch in our villa before heading into the capital (Willemstad) to explore there a bit. We found the main tourist area, the Queen Emma pedestrian bridge (which opens on a pivot to allow boats through) and plenty of Christmas decorations...

We had dinner there before heading back to our villa. Nathan and Asher took the snorkel gear stocked at our villa down to the pool to test things out, we played more Dutch Blitz, and we called it a day.
DAY 4 Tuesday: We managed to get an earlier start and headed out around 8:30. We stopped along the 40 minute drive to find some additional snorkel gear to supplement what was available at our villa and continued on to Grote Knip beach...and were in the water by 10:15. :)

We'd gotten to the beach early enough to stake out a claim to some shade at the far end of the beach. We set up our stuff and Noah mostly stayed with it, taking pictures and preferring to stay dry for the day. Nathan and Asher set off to snorkel around the area (Micah having decided that snorkeling was not for him). Micah and I just enjoyed the gorgeous beach and people watching (he also did some limited bouldering at one point). And Asher discovered a spot for some cliff jumping...and jumped twice. Nathan joined him once.
We left there about 1 and drove just north to eat at the Blue View Restaurant, which had a lovely view of Playa Forti and the restaurant on the opposite cliff where you could cliff jump down to the beach. (Our lunch entertainment was watching some people jump and some people chicken out, lol.) Though we'd thought we'd stop at more beaches, we decided to not overdo it so headed back to our villa for showers and some of us venturing down to the beach bar to watch some of the World Cup game. Nathan and I made a quick trip to the grocery store and we had a low key dinner in at our villa...baking up some "Big Americans" frozen pizzas because the name just made us laugh. We learned that using the oven in our villa in the tropical climate was not ideal, lol. While our bedrooms were thankfully air conditioned, the rest of the living area and kitchen in our villa (and most villas from what we could tell) were not. The lovely open porches and ceiling fans helped but we ended up keeping things closed up on account of the many, many bites we were getting. (Pretty sure it was a mix of mosquitoes and noseeums. We knew it was rainy season but had been told that it didn't generally make a difference...but, unfortunately, this year was more rainy than normal so there were more bugs. Sigh. Apparently, Micah is delicious (his words). Poor kid counted 40 bites just on his left foot at one point.)
Okay, that's already a lot. Much more to come...