On The Road (Back Home) To Lexington, KY

After just two days at home it was time to hit the road again, but finally it was time for my very own and long-awaited vacation!  After conducting 28 days of training in two months, and after seeing all the other families vacationing, it was now going to be my turn.  It was a very special vacation too, as I was to be visiting my hometown of Lexington, KY for the first time in 4.5 years!  Ever since I first left Lexington right after college to start my hotel management career with Marriott, I had managed to make it back at least two times a year to see my father and the rest of my family that still resides there.  It was hard to imagine how so much time had slipped away since my last visit, and since the kids were just ages 3 and 4, they had no memory of my hometown, and I was also looking forward to seeing my four nieces and nephew who are now college age.

After flying into the Covington/Cincinnati airport and renting a car, we watched the terrain emerge slowly into the rolling hills of my beloved Bluegrass State as we headed down I-75.  Nearing the first Lexington exit, I phoned my sister, brother, and Dad, all of whom headed to our hotel to be our welcoming party.  It is hard to express the excitement I felt as we pulled into the porte-cochere of the Hilton Suites at Lexington Green knowing my family was waiting on the other side of those glass doors.  Here’s a picture of me with my father George, my sister Kathy, and Julia and Adam.

                        

While I always try to remember and appreciate how incredibly blessed I am to work in the hospitality industry, I felt a special gratitude on this occasion as Jeff Webb, the General Manager, had generously offered to accommodate us for the entire 10 day!  I had met Jeff only a few months back when I was a speaker at a Hilton/Embassy Suites regional GM/DOS meeting, so when I called him to see if he could help with an industry rate I was amazed when his first words were “you will be my guest,” adding that he is an avid reader of my monthly columns and frequently uses them to train his staff, so he wanted to extend this gesture.  When I offered to conduct a training class for him, he insisted it would have to be on another time because he didn’t want to disrupt my vacation.   

What a privilege it was to be a guest at Jeff’s hotel those 10 days!  My wife Cathy, who is also a 20 year veteran of the hotel industry and consequently also a frequent traveler, agreed wholeheartedly with my assessment that this was one of our very best hotel experiences ever!  Not only does this hotel have a great “physical product” and incredibly efficient and flexible service, but each and every associate we encountered delivered hospitality generously and authentically with zero defect. 

Our Adam and Julia are still talking about how Sandy spoiled them in the restaurant each morning with chocolate milk and extra whipped cream on their waffles.  We’ll never forget Allie from housekeeping who worked service around our unpredictable schedules each day and never complained about the mountain of towels we used.  Here’s a picture of the kids with Sandy and one of Julia’s stuffed animal family, each of which received their own chocolate mint from Allie during turn-down service! 

         

Here’s a picture of Julia and I with Jeff Webb, General Manager, upon departure.  

                              

 

My Lexington vacation was everything I’d daydreamed about on those long flights and there were too many memorable moments to mention, although two stand out in particular.  One special moment was when I took my Adam for a haircut at the same barber shop I’d gone to for pretty much every haircut of my youth!  Adam was so comfortable with the barber that he even asked for his first ever “spike” haircut with the “buzzer” as he calls it. 

                           

Another moment I’ll never forget was when I took Cathy and the kids for their first ever visit to the grave of my mom and our family’s “Grandma Barbara Kennedy.”  I cannot believe it has been 15 years since we laid her to rest in this spot on a rainy, blustery October afternoon, but I am so happy that my own kids talk about her all the time and knowing that we’ve managed to keep her spirit alive in that way.  Adam was especially curious about this whole experience.  When we were leaving the cemetery he remarked from the backseat:  “So basically Dad, the more I grow up, the older you are going to get?”  Here’s a picture of our family at the cemetery that day: 


                                  

 

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