Reunited
June 10, 2002
This past weekend we
got up very early (for us on a Saturday), franticly traveled to Grand Central
& took a train upstate to Bronksville. There we were met by a high-school
classmate of Tiffany’s, Todd Rubsamen, and his wife Janet. After a round-about
start on the confusing highways & expressways of New England, the four of
us drove further north to Connecticut and to said high-school: the Gunnery. It
was the class of 1987’s 15-year reunion and the school was having a big alumni
weekend with many alumni in attendance, mostly from years ending in 2 or 7.
Todd and Tiffany were 2/3 of the ’87 class that showed up =)
We arrived in time for
a BBQ lunch by the football field, yummy eats. We sat on the bleachers,
reminisced and noticed that most alumni in attendance had left school a long
time ago or very recently. We figured in the middle people were busy building
careers and/or families. We were just about to start playing badminton when we
realized the school store was going to close. Off we trooped. (You can’t go to
a reunion and not load up on “stuff”!) The school had given us all gifts of
canvas Gunnery bags, just right to load up in. With our goodies in hand we were
off to check out the lodgings. We were staying in one of the dorms as all the
students had already left for the summer. On our way we met up with the other
third of the sparse class of ’87, Bruce Stuart and his girlfriend, Nicole, down
from Boston.
With our lodgings
figured out, we all headed off to the Hopkins Inn. We were too late for lunch,
just, and too early for dinner so we sat and had some drinks in their patio
overlooking Lake Waramug. Very good conversations and world fixing was
accomplished =)
We stopped at the
Gunnery boathouse. Very snazzy and modern compared to what Bruce, Todd and
Tiffany had when they attended. It was
beautiful on the lake.
Back at the Gunnery,
the guys got ready quickly, of course, and the girls took a bit longer. We all
trooped up to the brand new dining hall that has been under construction for a
year. It was very nice. They had a ribbon cutting ceremony and a cocktail party
in the lounge. Tiffany got to say hi to former schoolmates and her old advisor,
the heard master of her time. When everyone went into the too expensive buffet
dinner we said adieu, borrowed Todd’s car & went down the hill to the GW
Tavern, our favorite place in the area. We didn’t have a reservation but we
could sit outside. It was BEAUTIFUL! The creek was flowing by and the greenery
was at it’s greenest. The food was spectacular and the view… indescribable. It
got very cold but was worth it. We wondered down to the water’s edge before
heading back. We looked up into the sky and saw what looked like a satellite,
but brighter. We knew the International Space Station had been visible in New
York recently & wondered if this could be it. It was much faster, closer
and brighter than a normal satellite. We also thought that the Space Shuttle
was at that time attached, which would make it very bright. (When we got home
we looked on the internet & found that indeed the shuttle was attached and
it was in that part of the sky on that night. Yea!)
In the dining hall the
party was still going. Todd & Janet had left but Bruce & Nicole were
there. As was Matt Holloway and Ed Small (Tiff’s favorite teachers). We chatted
for a bit & listened to the 70’s do-wop band but soon headed off to get
some sleep.
Tiffany got a scratchy
throat in the middle of the night (maybe scary memories of high school?) so in
the morning we headed up to the dining hall for some juice. We were going to go
back to the Hopkins Inn for brunch, but it turns out they are closed on
Sundays!?! The food in the dining hall actually looked very good; cooked to
order omelets, freshly made waffles, oatmeal, cereal, you name it, so we stayed
there. We all had a very filling breakfast, some going back for seconds and
thirds.
After we said our
good-byes we headed back down to Lake Waramug. Janet & Tiffany sat by the
docks while Todd & Alex swam out to a water trampoline. After seeing a dead
fish in the water Tiffany decided going in wasn’t the greatest idea.
The Gunnery alum (Tiff
& Todd) convinced the others (Alex & Janet) to go to Washington Pizza
for lunch. It may just be the memories, or that we ate crap at the Gunnery but
the pizza is legend. The non-alumni weren’t convinced of its greatness but
agreed it was a good meal.
We headed back south. A
bit sleepy and worn out. The Rubsamens were very kind to drive us all the way
back to the city but we encountered traffic from the Puerto Rican parade so it
took much longer than it should have. We had them come up so we could show off
our home. They could relate having lived in a small space in the city for a few
years.
The next day Tiffany’s
sickness came in full force, but the trip was very fun & worth it. Turns
out the gunnery is in one of the most beautiful places in America. One doesn’t
appreciate it when you’re a teenager.
Click here to see PHOTOS from our Gunnery
weekend
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