More Tourist Stuff - The Amana Colonies

Another place we visited for the first time with Rick's parents was the Amana Colonies (about 1/2 hour away from our house). Those who are familiar with Washington can compare this place to Levenworth (who knows if I spelled that correctly). The Amana Colonies are an old German settlement.

We only spent about 1/2 a day there. Many of the fun activities do not begin until April. A lot of shops and restaurants were open, but I think we will go back this summer or fall to get the full effect.

We started out with breakfast at the Brick Haus Restaurant. Most of the restaurants serve meals "family style" which means they bring out huge plates of food and you just eat as much as you want. The food was delicious.

Our favorite part of the meal was the peach marmalade/jam on toast. Everybody in our little group loved it. The chocolate milk and hot chocolate were really good too. After breakfast, we walked around town. We liked the clock shop and the toy shop. The Christmas shop was disappointing.

West Amana had the potential to be really fun for the kids, but again, there wasn't much going on there because we were there during off-season. There were a lot of cool wood carvings.

The "Largest Walnut Rocking Chair" is definitely a must-see tourist stop.

You probably noticed while looking through these pictures that Ricky is in every single one of them. I did take pictures of other people, but unfortunately, they asked that these pictures not be published. Ricky, on the other hand, LOVES to see pictures of himself.

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