I called a brother of a schoolmate of mine Chuck Malby, he has lived down here for since June 1949. He also turned out to be a submarine sailor, or pig boat sailor. We chatted for awhile, turned out he didn’t know my Aunt whose house is on the front of the blog right now. He was busy tomorrow and we today, but as I said we had a nice chat. He graduated with Junior Traurig and did not know that my Aunt lived here. Nice to hear he goes to St. Mary’s church where we had a mass said for her. After our phone conversation we started off by going back downtown for more sightseeing.
We went along the far coast to catch the furtherest point south in the United States, by Higg’s beach. We picked up a bottle full of sand from this point for the girls to give to their teacher. At the beach we walked through the Key West Garden Club at Martello Fort. Many interesting flowers, they grow so much bigger when you have warm days, today 78 – 80, and 12 months to grow. A couple of noteworthy items, there were blue bottles of all shapes, sizes and depth of blue, that we placed upside down over the metal fence pickets. When we got closer we could hear the wind blowing across the mouth piece of the bottles and making a quiet whistle like we do when we blow over the top. This is a Cuban tradition.
We then walked down the path and there were many yellow ribbons tied to the fence as a symbol of a good wish, seeing there were no yellow cloths lying around I took a long stemmed yellow flower and tied it around the fence wire.
Further up the path was a heavy leafed bush called an autograph plant. Many leaves had names inscribed in them; we found a stick and carved our names with 3\9\07 MN in a leaf. They were also bringing in orchids for tomorrows show, many varieties.
We then went downtown to a butterfly exhibit, they were flying all around. There were many species of butterflies and birds.
We did find close-in parking spot for 2.50$ per hour or 16.50$ per day, it turned out we did the day thing. Behind where we parked we knew the restaurant “Turtle Kraals” was located. It was another place Aunt Vi had taken us for lunch and that is where we had lunch. Shirleen a 6 oz. grilled split lobster tail and I could not resist the deep fried oysters and a bowl of black beans. What can I say delicious with a Key lime margarita to wash the meal down.
Along side the restaurant was the turtle kraals museum. We found out that when we ate there in 1972 that the place quite doing the turtle butchering. And that the tower Shirleen was taken down. I seem to remember that Humphrey Bogart visited these places when doing some movie. We talked to the gal about Aunt VI’s shrimp boat “the St. Michael” named after her father. She said she did not know where a list of boats many be but that there were over 500 of them at one time. The shrimp boats no longer unloaded at the pier as they did in ’72. She said we should go to the library as a Tom Hambright, the local historian, may be able to help. Off we go with map in hand. It would be just a couple blocks away, if you could believe the directions we were given. A right not a left would have made it 6 blocks closer. When we arrived we were warmly greeted by Tom. He and his wife were in there mid 50’s. I also promised him that I would copy the picture of the St. Michael that Aunt Vi had given to us – someone remind me. He brought out the name list for obituaries and we found Lew’s. We then looked through the business books and found them listed in the Polk Co. City Directory of 1958 as owners of Poinciana Package Liquor Store. The previous book was 1952 and they were not listed in it and no books were published in between those years. The next two listing were 1961 and 1962, they were listed as shrimper for those years. From that date forward to 1973 she was listed only as a widow. In 1974 she was no longer listed, seem to remember she let John run the business for her. Ya, doing genealogy on our gypsy tour.
We were off to a guided tour of President Truman’s house. That was a grand visit and history lesson. He visited the place numerous times during and after his presidency. Along with other presidents – Taft, Eisenhower, Kennedy, Carter and Clinton. Like I said it was a history lesson. The house was used by two admirals’ but made into one house for Truman. There are five bedrooms and two are not open to the public but used by dignitaries as above. This again sounds easy but the maps were misleading and again we walked many blocks out of the way. The redeeming fact is that we walked trough The Truman Annex, a privately held rental area with beautiful homes, well out of my price range I am sure.
We went to Jim Buffet’s shirt shack, I wanted to buy one but nothing appealed. We then went past the first Sloppy Joe’s that Ernest Hemmingway frequented hanging on the ceiling were business cards, pictures of people and undergarments of various kinds. What a dive!!
All day long we saw chickens running in yards on the main street and the roosters crowing, even saw a mother with a small brood of chicks.
For a late afternoon snack at Fogarty’s, we split an order of Bruchetta Pomodoro, well seasoned tomato pieces, fresh mozzarella and ½ inch fired bread slices. Neat the way they put the 5 pieces pointing out to the rim of the plate with the mozzarella heaped in the middle. The thickness of the bread was just right and added to the eat ability. Washing this down with Shirleen’s strawberry daiquiri and my chardonnay.
Walking down the street we saw the hand printed fabric shop that Aunt Vi took us too. It turns out that they no longer print themselves, it is bought in China.
We then walked down to the other side of town, I forget if this was time 4 or 5?, to watch the sunset. This evening it was through thin clouds but striking.
Back to our lodging for the evening to plan tomorrows assault on our last day in Key West. 16,000 steps today, well over Shirleen’s 10,000 daily steps.
Saturday, March 10, 2007
March 8 Thursday Day 11
My sisters birthday, Happy Birthday Mary!!!
We left early, 7:00 am, for Key West. It is 132 miles and 43 bridges to cross and takes 3 hours for driving. Lots of little towns that spread out lengthwise because of the small island land. Again police all over with radar, as a reminder to slow down. A sign was posted at the beginning of the run to Key West that two people had already been killed on this highway.
We pulled in at the 3 hour mark. We went right downtown to find Aunt Vi’s home. We found it with little trouble. Shirleen recognized the large tree cross from the house and I recognized the two story square house kiddy corner from hers. Her house looked basically the same with more vegetation in front and a house built alongside. What sweet memories it brought back to both of us. We walked to the back from the small alley but when all the dogs started barking we high tailed it to the car. We did notice a large elephant ear plant in the back yard. Now I know why we have one.
Next mission - the church we had gone with her when we were here. We found it very easily and parked in the church lot. We entered the church of St. Mary Star of the Sea , not through the front doors but through the side doors, not like our side door but they have 10 to 12 shutter doors that swing open for air movement. We then went to the rectory and requested a mass be said in her honor, we will receive a copy of the bulletin in April sometime. This incidentally is the same church that Bob Malby’s brother, Chuck and his wife go to daily mass at.
Next to the church is a grotto. Inside it is a rack of candles and we lite one for her as we do in each new church we visit for our deceased parents. The grotto was made by a nun many years ago and dedicated to the prevention of hurricanes striking Key West and for upwards of 75 years none have, close at Marathon but not there.
Outside in the courtyard is a walkway, when we looked at the first of five signs adjacent to the path, we realized it was designed as a rosary.
Next to that garden was another garden with the Stations of the Cross in them. They were mosaic and beautiful in the splendid sunlight.
We the parked our car at the motel we were to stay in the next two days. Went inside and found out the trolley picked up people next door. We find these first day tours of a new city educational and gives us a head start the next day. This was surely the case this time. We were able to get off and on at will but only one full trip.
One of the stops for us was Hemmingway’s house, again something we had done before it was so commercialized. Yes, the six toed cats are still there, all 40 of them. Eat two ton of feed a year. We toured the house with a knockout guide. He gave us the routine stories he continually tells but neat presentation. After looking at the glass chandler in the dining area he said it was from Morono Italy, that we visited last spring. Many pictures of wives, fish caught and visitors. He as you know, was a big man but had many haunts. His bout with dinking was well known and his fight against his mental disease. He had bought this home because it was across the street from the only lighthouse on the island. It was said that way he could find his way home after a night of drinking.
We did see the end of Highway 1 that evening and have a picture of the 0 mile marker.
Again, retracing our previous footsteps we ate at the A & B Lobster House. We gracefully dined with a bottle of wine, and two house specials; Shirleen had hogfish with steamed vegetables and I the rare Ahi tuna with three big shrimp and purple mashed potatoes.
We left early, 7:00 am, for Key West. It is 132 miles and 43 bridges to cross and takes 3 hours for driving. Lots of little towns that spread out lengthwise because of the small island land. Again police all over with radar, as a reminder to slow down. A sign was posted at the beginning of the run to Key West that two people had already been killed on this highway.
We pulled in at the 3 hour mark. We went right downtown to find Aunt Vi’s home. We found it with little trouble. Shirleen recognized the large tree cross from the house and I recognized the two story square house kiddy corner from hers. Her house looked basically the same with more vegetation in front and a house built alongside. What sweet memories it brought back to both of us. We walked to the back from the small alley but when all the dogs started barking we high tailed it to the car. We did notice a large elephant ear plant in the back yard. Now I know why we have one.
Next mission - the church we had gone with her when we were here. We found it very easily and parked in the church lot. We entered the church of St. Mary Star of the Sea , not through the front doors but through the side doors, not like our side door but they have 10 to 12 shutter doors that swing open for air movement. We then went to the rectory and requested a mass be said in her honor, we will receive a copy of the bulletin in April sometime. This incidentally is the same church that Bob Malby’s brother, Chuck and his wife go to daily mass at.
Next to the church is a grotto. Inside it is a rack of candles and we lite one for her as we do in each new church we visit for our deceased parents. The grotto was made by a nun many years ago and dedicated to the prevention of hurricanes striking Key West and for upwards of 75 years none have, close at Marathon but not there.
Outside in the courtyard is a walkway, when we looked at the first of five signs adjacent to the path, we realized it was designed as a rosary.
Next to that garden was another garden with the Stations of the Cross in them. They were mosaic and beautiful in the splendid sunlight.
We the parked our car at the motel we were to stay in the next two days. Went inside and found out the trolley picked up people next door. We find these first day tours of a new city educational and gives us a head start the next day. This was surely the case this time. We were able to get off and on at will but only one full trip.
One of the stops for us was Hemmingway’s house, again something we had done before it was so commercialized. Yes, the six toed cats are still there, all 40 of them. Eat two ton of feed a year. We toured the house with a knockout guide. He gave us the routine stories he continually tells but neat presentation. After looking at the glass chandler in the dining area he said it was from Morono Italy, that we visited last spring. Many pictures of wives, fish caught and visitors. He as you know, was a big man but had many haunts. His bout with dinking was well known and his fight against his mental disease. He had bought this home because it was across the street from the only lighthouse on the island. It was said that way he could find his way home after a night of drinking.
We did see the end of Highway 1 that evening and have a picture of the 0 mile marker.
Again, retracing our previous footsteps we ate at the A & B Lobster House. We gracefully dined with a bottle of wine, and two house specials; Shirleen had hogfish with steamed vegetables and I the rare Ahi tuna with three big shrimp and purple mashed potatoes.
March 7 Wednesday Day 10
Today was Abby's 11th birthday and the first thing we did this morning was give her a call to wish her a Happy Birthday!!!!!!!!!!!
As we were driving through Sarasota we saw a sign which said Sarasota Garden Club, found out it was 70 years old beautiful small garden that had 150 members and private contributions help maintain the premises.
A couple blocks down the road was Shelby Botanical Garden, this was a large outside garden with many paths to follow. A grand old mansion was open and there was a display of Mariposa masks. They were highly decorated with multiple themes of butterflies or snakes or hummingbirds or leopards or mask with in the mask and local leaf patterns in intense colors. Ranging in price from 150$ to 3,500$. The gardens a must to see if in the area. This is the area we picked up the white beach sand, the whitest coming from this Gulf side.
Sharky’s on the Pier in Venice, Florida. We split a grouper sandwich and a margarita each. We walked the pier and saw quite a few people fishing but only one angler caught something while we walked by – a crab. At the end of the pier was a well tanned guy making palm flowers for the ladies at a price. I never found out how much because he was teaching some mid 70’s ladies how to do it. Looking for a good tip!
We took alligator alley across southern Florida. If you do, watch your speed, we saw many cop cars. I had just passed a truck doing 52 in a 55 and pulled over and behind me a Mercedes was scooting past me at a good rate of speed, as my radar detector went off. He pulled right over to the side for Mr. Policeman. I gingerly went on my way.
Mutineer Restaurant, we split a 6 oz lobster tail with 6 shrimp in a garlic sauce with steamed vegetables and a couple glasses of merlot wine. I know white is preferred but red was less expensive and we like it better.
We stayed at Florida City for a three hour jaunt into Key West the next morning.
As we were driving through Sarasota we saw a sign which said Sarasota Garden Club, found out it was 70 years old beautiful small garden that had 150 members and private contributions help maintain the premises.
A couple blocks down the road was Shelby Botanical Garden, this was a large outside garden with many paths to follow. A grand old mansion was open and there was a display of Mariposa masks. They were highly decorated with multiple themes of butterflies or snakes or hummingbirds or leopards or mask with in the mask and local leaf patterns in intense colors. Ranging in price from 150$ to 3,500$. The gardens a must to see if in the area. This is the area we picked up the white beach sand, the whitest coming from this Gulf side.
Sharky’s on the Pier in Venice, Florida. We split a grouper sandwich and a margarita each. We walked the pier and saw quite a few people fishing but only one angler caught something while we walked by – a crab. At the end of the pier was a well tanned guy making palm flowers for the ladies at a price. I never found out how much because he was teaching some mid 70’s ladies how to do it. Looking for a good tip!
We took alligator alley across southern Florida. If you do, watch your speed, we saw many cop cars. I had just passed a truck doing 52 in a 55 and pulled over and behind me a Mercedes was scooting past me at a good rate of speed, as my radar detector went off. He pulled right over to the side for Mr. Policeman. I gingerly went on my way.
Mutineer Restaurant, we split a 6 oz lobster tail with 6 shrimp in a garlic sauce with steamed vegetables and a couple glasses of merlot wine. I know white is preferred but red was less expensive and we like it better.
We stayed at Florida City for a three hour jaunt into Key West the next morning.
March 6 Tuesday Day 9
Happy Birthday Danny! - brother-in-law for those who don't know.
We ate a lazy breakfast at Steve and Mary Ann's and off we went towards St Petersburg.
We wanted to see a manatee as long as we were close. We went to Homosassa wildlife Park in Homosassa Florida. The park is a refuge for injured Florida wildlife animals. This was a hoot, we saw flamingo’s during breeding season. A volunteer guide talked about the alligators in the pond, and that this was not their eating season and that even eating a a bird could cause them problems even death. During here presentation two alligators slipped into the pool and came close to the platform perched high above the water that she was speaking from. They pushed each other and frightened her. After that episode she talked about the hippo in the next pond. It is not part of Florida’s wildlife but it was in the park before it took in strays, it was finally resolved by the governor proclaiming the hippo was a citizen of the state and could live there until the end. They celebrate it’s birthday in February of each year by giving it an immense birthday cake, as she was spoiled by her first owners with peppermint candies. Now to the big shooe, as Ed Sullivan used to say, the manatees. As we went over the bridge to the other side of the park we were greeted by wild manatees on our right and injured manatees on our left. Both were quite the sight, much much bigger than I ever expected. I think she said later 1 to 3 tons. We took in the show, again delivered by volunteer guide. They presentation was next to the freshwater pool that fed the river with 300,000 gallons of fresh water an hour. That part of the pool was a light green, for a guy who is partially color blind. These docile animals are mammals that need to breathe. Two were lying in the river a short ways off but when the gal entered the water more came to her for slices of radishes, whole carrots and leafy lettuce. It was fun watching her pet the animals as they snuggled up to her. This was a great show, to bad these animals had been injured by boat propellers and being hit by them. The manatees were all female, as if any males were present offspring might be produced and they could not be kept in the park and they could also not survive in the wild. As they would have to be left go.
Down the road a long long way we go, hunger caught up with us and I saw a sign that said Catches Waterfront Grill was ahead at Port Richey. So there we ate. Sat outside to take in the rays as we devoured deep fried onion rings and zucchini, which was a meal in itself. Shirleen had grilled grouper and I had deep fried grouper with fries and steamed vegetables.
As the sun was setting I stopped at a beach in some town to watch it set, I know an old romantic. We had our picture taken by a guy and his wife who were setting on the beach doing as we were doing. I then noticed he had a hat on that said Scheel’s on it, he was from the Eau Claire Wisconsin store.
Can you believe it - No dinner that evening. Called Jim and Marge H. said we were running a day late and would come back that way to try and catch a Twins game and visit them. We owe them lunch.
We ate a lazy breakfast at Steve and Mary Ann's and off we went towards St Petersburg.
We wanted to see a manatee as long as we were close. We went to Homosassa wildlife Park in Homosassa Florida. The park is a refuge for injured Florida wildlife animals. This was a hoot, we saw flamingo’s during breeding season. A volunteer guide talked about the alligators in the pond, and that this was not their eating season and that even eating a a bird could cause them problems even death. During here presentation two alligators slipped into the pool and came close to the platform perched high above the water that she was speaking from. They pushed each other and frightened her. After that episode she talked about the hippo in the next pond. It is not part of Florida’s wildlife but it was in the park before it took in strays, it was finally resolved by the governor proclaiming the hippo was a citizen of the state and could live there until the end. They celebrate it’s birthday in February of each year by giving it an immense birthday cake, as she was spoiled by her first owners with peppermint candies. Now to the big shooe, as Ed Sullivan used to say, the manatees. As we went over the bridge to the other side of the park we were greeted by wild manatees on our right and injured manatees on our left. Both were quite the sight, much much bigger than I ever expected. I think she said later 1 to 3 tons. We took in the show, again delivered by volunteer guide. They presentation was next to the freshwater pool that fed the river with 300,000 gallons of fresh water an hour. That part of the pool was a light green, for a guy who is partially color blind. These docile animals are mammals that need to breathe. Two were lying in the river a short ways off but when the gal entered the water more came to her for slices of radishes, whole carrots and leafy lettuce. It was fun watching her pet the animals as they snuggled up to her. This was a great show, to bad these animals had been injured by boat propellers and being hit by them. The manatees were all female, as if any males were present offspring might be produced and they could not be kept in the park and they could also not survive in the wild. As they would have to be left go.
Down the road a long long way we go, hunger caught up with us and I saw a sign that said Catches Waterfront Grill was ahead at Port Richey. So there we ate. Sat outside to take in the rays as we devoured deep fried onion rings and zucchini, which was a meal in itself. Shirleen had grilled grouper and I had deep fried grouper with fries and steamed vegetables.
As the sun was setting I stopped at a beach in some town to watch it set, I know an old romantic. We had our picture taken by a guy and his wife who were setting on the beach doing as we were doing. I then noticed he had a hat on that said Scheel’s on it, he was from the Eau Claire Wisconsin store.
Can you believe it - No dinner that evening. Called Jim and Marge H. said we were running a day late and would come back that way to try and catch a Twins game and visit them. We owe them lunch.
Thursday, March 8, 2007
March 5 Monday Day 8
March 5 Monday Day 8
Another nice breakfast for us, along with yesterday’s leftovers. We went for a walk to burn off calories and get the heart pumping. Steve then suggested that I take the car over early, good thought. We got there about 10:30 and they had not received the hose but should soon. So we took off toward the house and ran through a Starbucks for another coffee.
We got home and dressed for the day. On to lunch, seems to be a never ending saga of where and what we ate. This time Steve talked me into a Firehouse sub sandwich shop. Good subs and chili. You can add up to 20 sauces to your chili, I used Emeril’s green kick it up a notch. We then went past the garage and as we did they called the cell phone that it was done, wish they had put in more time than 2 hours for the 500$.
To wash away that event we went to a winery, Lakeridge Winery & Vineyards Clermont FL, using traditional Florida Muscadine grape varieties, there output is one million bottles. The tour was super informative, we found out more than most would want. I asked about there lab, she said we have a real good one, I asked GC’s, and HPLC’s, I realized I went to far but found out that her father was a chemist. I then admitted my son and brother were one also and that I was a runner up to them. We tasted different types and each bought two bottles.
After snackies at the house we went to “Up The Creek” in The Villages for fish of which we were not disappointed. Truthfully, I cannot remember what we had if I do I will update like I am below.
jerr
Update for March 3 Saturday
For dinner we went to WC Steakhouse, this is where you never again will want to go to a restaurant that has only opened a week before. We were told 45 minutes well it was much longer, but the redeeming factor was the two for one wines we were drinking, the glasses said WC on them and in Europe I means water closet, rest rooms. Like all good things it came to an end and we ate a very good dinner, mahi mahi, prime cut their way – wood roasted. The waitress was a green card Ukrainian gal, I even guessed where she came from, heavy on the guessed. jerr
Another nice breakfast for us, along with yesterday’s leftovers. We went for a walk to burn off calories and get the heart pumping. Steve then suggested that I take the car over early, good thought. We got there about 10:30 and they had not received the hose but should soon. So we took off toward the house and ran through a Starbucks for another coffee.
We got home and dressed for the day. On to lunch, seems to be a never ending saga of where and what we ate. This time Steve talked me into a Firehouse sub sandwich shop. Good subs and chili. You can add up to 20 sauces to your chili, I used Emeril’s green kick it up a notch. We then went past the garage and as we did they called the cell phone that it was done, wish they had put in more time than 2 hours for the 500$.
To wash away that event we went to a winery, Lakeridge Winery & Vineyards Clermont FL, using traditional Florida Muscadine grape varieties, there output is one million bottles. The tour was super informative, we found out more than most would want. I asked about there lab, she said we have a real good one, I asked GC’s, and HPLC’s, I realized I went to far but found out that her father was a chemist. I then admitted my son and brother were one also and that I was a runner up to them. We tasted different types and each bought two bottles.
After snackies at the house we went to “Up The Creek” in The Villages for fish of which we were not disappointed. Truthfully, I cannot remember what we had if I do I will update like I am below.
jerr
Update for March 3 Saturday
For dinner we went to WC Steakhouse, this is where you never again will want to go to a restaurant that has only opened a week before. We were told 45 minutes well it was much longer, but the redeeming factor was the two for one wines we were drinking, the glasses said WC on them and in Europe I means water closet, rest rooms. Like all good things it came to an end and we ate a very good dinner, mahi mahi, prime cut their way – wood roasted. The waitress was a green card Ukrainian gal, I even guessed where she came from, heavy on the guessed. jerr
Wednesday, March 7, 2007
March 4 changed writing
March 4 Sunday Day 7
Had a nice brunch at the house. Among the items we had were a crescent roll, ham and four egg mixture baked for 30 minutes for half an hour and in another bowl add a bag full of hash browns, mix a cup of cheese – your option as to what type - and pour in a pint of cream mix and bake in same oven, with the egg mixture.
After that the following episode - when we pulled into Steve and Mary Ann’s on Thursday the power steering sounded funny. Should have looked into it then but, Oh well were on vacation I’ll check it a little later. Well this was too late but I started the car and it made a lot of noise. What to do, Steve said maybe they have a Gemini Goodyear car fix it shop. We went on line and found one not more than 4 miles down the road, as long as you take a left not a right out of Stonecrest subdivision.
I eventually found the shop, nice looking from the outside and they check the power steering pump, which I thought was the problem, and it was not at fault. They did find a leaky high pressure hose, from the rubber hose itself. What else did they find, and thank god they did, a nail in the sidewall of the rear drivers tire. So they ordered the hose to be put on at noon the next day.
We had set up a time to meet Dick A. at his home in Dell Web Country Club. Throughout the troubleshooting of the car this time had changed twice. We finally made it over at his place an hour or so later. We toured the home and he gave us a tour of the grounds. A nice quiet neighborhood with plenty of sporting activities of which many he partakes of. We then ate at the Outback, even after calling ahead and guaranteed 20 minutes till seating, it took nearly 45 minutes. They made up for it with a very good meal. We went back to Dicks and talked for a while longer, discussing many and forgetting Lenny’s last name and then it came, Vernlund. We wrapped up the evening with Steve and Mary Ann.
jerr
Had a nice brunch at the house. Among the items we had were a crescent roll, ham and four egg mixture baked for 30 minutes for half an hour and in another bowl add a bag full of hash browns, mix a cup of cheese – your option as to what type - and pour in a pint of cream mix and bake in same oven, with the egg mixture.
After that the following episode - when we pulled into Steve and Mary Ann’s on Thursday the power steering sounded funny. Should have looked into it then but, Oh well were on vacation I’ll check it a little later. Well this was too late but I started the car and it made a lot of noise. What to do, Steve said maybe they have a Gemini Goodyear car fix it shop. We went on line and found one not more than 4 miles down the road, as long as you take a left not a right out of Stonecrest subdivision.
I eventually found the shop, nice looking from the outside and they check the power steering pump, which I thought was the problem, and it was not at fault. They did find a leaky high pressure hose, from the rubber hose itself. What else did they find, and thank god they did, a nail in the sidewall of the rear drivers tire. So they ordered the hose to be put on at noon the next day.
We had set up a time to meet Dick A. at his home in Dell Web Country Club. Throughout the troubleshooting of the car this time had changed twice. We finally made it over at his place an hour or so later. We toured the home and he gave us a tour of the grounds. A nice quiet neighborhood with plenty of sporting activities of which many he partakes of. We then ate at the Outback, even after calling ahead and guaranteed 20 minutes till seating, it took nearly 45 minutes. They made up for it with a very good meal. We went back to Dicks and talked for a while longer, discussing many and forgetting Lenny’s last name and then it came, Vernlund. We wrapped up the evening with Steve and Mary Ann.
jerr
Tuesday, March 6, 2007
Day 6 Saturday
March 3 Saturday
Cool morning to wake up to but no snow and still wearing shorts. A leisurely start to our day today with a light breakfast. Off we went to the west to try and find a spot alongside the river that they had visited two years ago. After a pit stop for directions we found a spot to eat, found Coach’s Pub & Eatery in Dunnellan. As usual the food was acceptable along with a couple of wines. We then progressed to Rainbow Springs Park. As it turned out there was an art fair being held there. We walked down to the waters edge, the water was crystal clear. So much so that we could watch the fish swim around the dock, they looked like bluegills and bass. There were a number of black mergansers and a turne then suddenly we heard the hooting of a great horned owl. The park reminded me of a big swampy area, the beauty of the moss hanging from the trees, the lichen on the tree trunks and fan shaped palms.
jerr
Cool morning to wake up to but no snow and still wearing shorts. A leisurely start to our day today with a light breakfast. Off we went to the west to try and find a spot alongside the river that they had visited two years ago. After a pit stop for directions we found a spot to eat, found Coach’s Pub & Eatery in Dunnellan. As usual the food was acceptable along with a couple of wines. We then progressed to Rainbow Springs Park. As it turned out there was an art fair being held there. We walked down to the waters edge, the water was crystal clear. So much so that we could watch the fish swim around the dock, they looked like bluegills and bass. There were a number of black mergansers and a turne then suddenly we heard the hooting of a great horned owl. The park reminded me of a big swampy area, the beauty of the moss hanging from the trees, the lichen on the tree trunks and fan shaped palms.
jerr
Day 5
March 2 Friday
Started out the day with a home spun breakfast at Steve and Mary Ann A.. We then went on a little stroll through the neighborhood; it sure is neat to see the palms and other southern plants. The weather is off and on rain and somewhat cool.
During the walk we went into an active cemetery for blacks. It is in the subdivision but accessed from outside via a path. Because of its location it is hard to get too. It is quaint but run down, there are some headstones, some concrete markers and small metal name plaques. The vault lids are lying on the ground; suspect that the vault itself is buried directly beneath the lid and not six feet down like ours, not much concern about frost line down here. This cemetery needs attention and if in any of our towns I would think a scout troop would pick it up. Think the name of it is Stanton cemetery.
Lunch was at one of “The Villages” restaurant, had one of the best Ruben’s I have had since the old days at the Kaiserhoff. Steve thought that I should have a jacket so he tried to make me wear Homer (the jacket) and then tried to make me buy one. Well I didn’t and we continued to drive around the “Villages” complex looking at the differently aged areas, ranging from double wide’s to some monsters. Also took a look at the blue tarps from the tornado damage of a couple weeks ago, six or so mile from there home.
It was 4 pm and time for our afternoon nap. Upon wakening we had wine and appetizers. I mention the crescent roll wrapped cocktail weenies that can be made ahead and frozen. Take out what’s needed and bake on a sheet pan for 20 minutes at 350deg. Another wine and it is time to go to dinner.
We went up the road of this subdivision to their restaurant. The grouper Steve and I had was just delicious, his broiled and my Cajun blackened. Mary Ann had shrimp and Shirleen had salmon. We skipped dessert because of the obvious consumption of the day.
Back home we sat down for a while and watched TV and talked. Steve and I headed our own ways to the sack before the gals.
Started out the day with a home spun breakfast at Steve and Mary Ann A.. We then went on a little stroll through the neighborhood; it sure is neat to see the palms and other southern plants. The weather is off and on rain and somewhat cool.
During the walk we went into an active cemetery for blacks. It is in the subdivision but accessed from outside via a path. Because of its location it is hard to get too. It is quaint but run down, there are some headstones, some concrete markers and small metal name plaques. The vault lids are lying on the ground; suspect that the vault itself is buried directly beneath the lid and not six feet down like ours, not much concern about frost line down here. This cemetery needs attention and if in any of our towns I would think a scout troop would pick it up. Think the name of it is Stanton cemetery.
Lunch was at one of “The Villages” restaurant, had one of the best Ruben’s I have had since the old days at the Kaiserhoff. Steve thought that I should have a jacket so he tried to make me wear Homer (the jacket) and then tried to make me buy one. Well I didn’t and we continued to drive around the “Villages” complex looking at the differently aged areas, ranging from double wide’s to some monsters. Also took a look at the blue tarps from the tornado damage of a couple weeks ago, six or so mile from there home.
It was 4 pm and time for our afternoon nap. Upon wakening we had wine and appetizers. I mention the crescent roll wrapped cocktail weenies that can be made ahead and frozen. Take out what’s needed and bake on a sheet pan for 20 minutes at 350deg. Another wine and it is time to go to dinner.
We went up the road of this subdivision to their restaurant. The grouper Steve and I had was just delicious, his broiled and my Cajun blackened. Mary Ann had shrimp and Shirleen had salmon. We skipped dessert because of the obvious consumption of the day.
Back home we sat down for a while and watched TV and talked. Steve and I headed our own ways to the sack before the gals.
Day 4 Thursday
I am back on a Win XP again.
March 1 Thursday
Welcome to thunder storms this morning, but it is 50 degs. The rain and forecast for more was enough to say lets do Atlanta some other time. Being 25 miles outside of town and the TV stations saying the traffic was backed up awful through Atlanta we took off at 9 am. Five lanes of parking lot traffic into the round the town loop, rain hitting us in spurts like machine gun bullets. Of course never had that it us but just imagine. I was pleasantly surprised that when the hard rain fell the traffic slowed down. Getting around Atlanta in a heavy rainstorm should not be left to retirees!! Saw a J&R Schugel truck 20 miles south of the city.
Made a mistake at lunch, stopped at a Shoney’s buffet exit 101 in GA and was their fried chicken and roast pork delicious- ate too much. Shirleen is in command as I sit in the front seat writing this. I thought it was right that she got to drive in the rain showers also.
We meandered down to Mary Ann and Steve, our neighbors that had lived on Candi Lane when we did. We arrived at there house, 86deg, about 5 pm. Had a couple beers to wash down the dry road conditions we drove in. Out for supper, went to “The Villages” for an Italian meal sitting outside, the girls had lasagna and Steve and I had mahi mahi and spaghetti, Steve had a mild white sauce and mine had mussels and a red sauce. Across the street was a songfest. These it turns out are held daily til 9 pm. The group had two people in it, she sang he sang and played guitar and sang all types of music and people are dancing in the square. It was quite a sight, someone sits out chairs and there are tents with beverages. Neat concept.
jerr
March 1 Thursday
Welcome to thunder storms this morning, but it is 50 degs. The rain and forecast for more was enough to say lets do Atlanta some other time. Being 25 miles outside of town and the TV stations saying the traffic was backed up awful through Atlanta we took off at 9 am. Five lanes of parking lot traffic into the round the town loop, rain hitting us in spurts like machine gun bullets. Of course never had that it us but just imagine. I was pleasantly surprised that when the hard rain fell the traffic slowed down. Getting around Atlanta in a heavy rainstorm should not be left to retirees!! Saw a J&R Schugel truck 20 miles south of the city.
Made a mistake at lunch, stopped at a Shoney’s buffet exit 101 in GA and was their fried chicken and roast pork delicious- ate too much. Shirleen is in command as I sit in the front seat writing this. I thought it was right that she got to drive in the rain showers also.
We meandered down to Mary Ann and Steve, our neighbors that had lived on Candi Lane when we did. We arrived at there house, 86deg, about 5 pm. Had a couple beers to wash down the dry road conditions we drove in. Out for supper, went to “The Villages” for an Italian meal sitting outside, the girls had lasagna and Steve and I had mahi mahi and spaghetti, Steve had a mild white sauce and mine had mussels and a red sauce. Across the street was a songfest. These it turns out are held daily til 9 pm. The group had two people in it, she sang he sang and played guitar and sang all types of music and people are dancing in the square. It was quite a sight, someone sits out chairs and there are tents with beverages. Neat concept.
jerr
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