Saturday, February 1, 2014

Marathon Again

Marathon is only about an hour’s drive from Key West, but it does a good job of breaking up the slow drive to Miami. We got there early enough to make lunch at Keys Fisheries. We biked two miles there from Knight’s Key campground. George had marvelous fresh swordfish and we both loved the tart homemade key lime pie.. From Keys Fisheries we biked back to Knight’s Key campground area and then biked the two miles out the old bridge to Pigeon Key and back.

         

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Our first trip to the Keys in 1979 was in a new car make: a Honda Accord. It was way smaller than the current models, and it’s a good thing because at the time few of the new bridges had been built. The old bridges were very narrow – just a deck atop Flagler’s old railroad tracks. (The bridge on the left is the “new” bridge; on the right is the Pigeon Key bridge built on the railroad track).

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Friday, January 31, 2014

Key West We Love You

You kept us warm and sunny for two weeks while Rome and Atlanta froze. We biked almost every day either along the Atlantic or the Gulf. We didn’t come here last year and realized how much we missed it, so it was good to return to the southernmost City that we have been visiting since 1979.

In recent years we have been staying at Boyd’s Campground which is well run but very crowded. We couldn’t get a reservation this year, but luckily got in down the street at El Mar RV Resort that has only ten spaces that are very roomy with concrete pads. We got a reservation at El Mar in July only because someone cancelled. We had a beautiful waterfront lot that is arranged for coaches to park head first, thus having a water view out the windshield. We enjoyed it so much that we went ahead and put in a request for a reservation for next year.

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George and the boss enjoy the water view.

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Key West has to be the best bicycling city anywhere. It’s because the city is small and has      the dimensions of a New England village. The streets are narrow and parking rare and expensive. Getting around town on a bike is definitely the way to go. Our typical daily pattern would be to bike along the Atlantic beaches on the A1A route,

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past the Casa Marina Hotel, then into town and down Duval Street, the main drag of town.

There are a lot of “pedicabs” on Duval that are slow and hard to pass in a car, so many cars take one of the parallel streets instead of Duvall, but not all.

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Here Irene is trying to find her bike in the bike parking lot of the Key West Artisans’ Market.

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On the other end of Duvall we would make our obligatory visit to the cruise ship docks to see who is in port. The Holland America ship in this picture is the one we were on last February when we sailed to the Eastern Caribbean. On days when one or more cruise ships are in port, the streets of Key West, especially Duvall Street, get very crowded. Biking down Duvall is definitely the best way to see what’s going on.

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After checking out the cruise ships we would then typically bike to a lunch spot like Paseo Caribbean Food located in an old gas station. They are known for their roasted corn which is unique and very good.

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The water front bistro at the Westin is one of the most scenic places we like to have lunch.

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Typically after lunch there would be an urgent need to find an ice cream place. Matheson has a larger serving and a slightly lower price than Kilwins or Hagen Das. We’ve been to them all.

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After ice cream, we might pedal to Cole’s Peace Bakery for fresh bread and a marvelous chocolate chip cookie to eat later.

Rick the street artist

One of the first things we wanted to do was check to see if we could find our street artist friend, Rick, who did a painting for us one year. Yep, he’s still on his favorite corner near the Casa Marina. Rick is a tradesman from Connecticut. Not long ago a girlfriend must have noticed something about Rick and suggested he take an art course at the college. The rest is history. Rick is retired, and in the summer he runs a hotdog cart back home.

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Key West Man

We always love to see what we call a “Key West man.”  That is typically a man on a three wheel bike, and usually they are carrying one or two dogs in the basket. The Key West man we saw this year looked like a junk collector, but oh yes, no doubt, he is a genuine “Key West Man.” His three wheeler is adorned with every possible decoration. It is such a visual blitz that you can’t tell what anything is except the American flag.

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Even local craftsmen have business slogans unique to Key West. Several years ago we saw a roofer who advertised, “We’re smarter than the water.” This year we saw a new one, a heat and air van claiming, “Licensed to Chill.”

Also, while biking in Key West you never know what you’re going to see along the way: This guy makes the Key West cemetery home.

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Key West Haircuts

Before leaving the next day, we both went to a hair salon for what now appears to be a “Key West Haircut.” Oh no, there aren’t  going to be any pictures. Irene describes her cut as “froufrou.” George’s reminds him of the fifties barber shop where there would be a selection of “tonic” bottles that the barber would liberally shake into your hair. However, he got an updated version that came out of a plastic tube like sunscreen. We had asked for a stylist who had some experience, and we were assured that Cissy had been there forever. Now don’t get us wrong, Cissy knew how to cut hair on a man and a women. We just both need a good shampoo. What really added to making this a Key West haircut was Cissy herself. Don’t get us wrong here either, Cissy was a really warm and nice lady who hugged us as we left, but with every breath there was a shit, damn, and SOB. Again, nice lady, but she was raised in Key West and most likely around some sailors we expect.

Saturday, January 11, 2014

Port St. Lucie

 

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Our stop at the Outdoor Resort at Port St. Lucie was partly a service stop. This is a beautiful motor coach resort full of high end coaches. This is where the coach detailers go because this is where the coaches are. We had our coach detailed here last year and were pleased, so we had it done again. They do an especially good job on the aluminum wheels.

We joined up with friends George and Jan, Jack and Gerry, and Jack and Mary Lou. We endured a lot of rain here…12.6 inches. It rained really had for 24 hours.Once the sun came out, the birds did too.  We could see these sand hill cranes (top photo) and ibis from our coach.

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The sun was shining and we bicycled with Jack and Mary Lou.  We also went out to lunch with the group at a restaurant on the Atlantic called Shuckers, a favorite of Jack and Gerry. 

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After lunch we went to a family owned fruit farm to get navel oranges and Plant City strawberries.  Both were great!

The next morning we had a group picture of the four couple before we left heading further south.  You’ll notice that it was a very windy day!

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Monday, January 6, 2014

We’re in Florida!

 

We had a short drive from Jekyll Island to our next stop at Fort Clinch State Park in Fernandina Beach, FL.  We love the oak trees there, especially the tree canopy on the main road through the park.  We bicycled from our camp site in the Atlantic Beach Campground down the canopied road out of the park and to Fernandina Beach.  We enjoyed riding along the beach and down streets of homes. 

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Returning to our campground, Irene detoured to the Fishing Pier to see the view from there.  A couple who were walking on the pier told her there was a Harlequin duck, native to the arctic, swimming near the end of the pier. The man had a camera with a long telephoto lens. Curious to see the duck and enjoying the walk along the pier, Irene continued as the fog rolled in.

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Despite the quick dives of the duck, she got a few photos.

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She also saw a shrimp boat some distance away.

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The next morning, there was a beautiful sunrise that we could see from the coach.

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The arctic vortex that affected most of the US moved into Florida that day, first with rain, then high winds, and a hard freeze overnight, the first of the winter.  The low was 25 degrees, very unusual for the area.  The low in Rome was around 7. 

As we drove south toward Port St. Lucie, it was sunny and the temperature reached the 50’s. Our Chihuahua Tina enjoyed lying in the sun on the dash of the motorhome.

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Sunday, January 5, 2014

Jamming at Jekyll

 

At the end of December, it’s time to head south!  Our first stop was in Fayetteville to visit Jaye and Richard and their family.  We enjoyed seeing them and catching up on what’s going on with each of them.  Rob told us about his job (sort of new) and we saw photos of Susan and Joe’s new home – very nice!  After going out to eat with everybody, we spent the night in our motorhome at their home and hit the road Sunday morning heading for Brunswick. 

It was raining and chilly in north Georgia, but when we reached Brunswick, the temperature was 70 and sunny.  We enjoyed having lunch at Skipper’s Fish Camp in Darien.

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and met up with Mary Lou and Jack who arrived at the same RV park en route to Florida.  We all went to lunch at Indigo Coastal Shanty in Brunswick the next day and then bicycled the north end loop of Jekyll Island and returned on the bay side, cutting through the Historic District to return to Great Dunes Park on the Atlantic where we were parked.

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Seeing RV’s already parking in the convention center parking lot, we decided to return with the motor home that afternoon to get a good parking spot. 

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Wed. morning we bicycled  south of the convention center through a dense inland forest/marsh, to the Historic District, and back to the motor home. 

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Just as we returned, it began to rain and then turned cold and very windy, so that was our last bike ride on Jekyll.

Christmas decorations were still lighted along the beach trail adjacent to the convention center and Great Dunes Park parking areas. We especially enjoyed the biking Santa!

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The 38th Annual New Year’s Bluegrass Festival ran Thursday through Saturday and featured some outstanding groups.  Irene especially enjoyed the Little Roy and Lizzie Show and Rhonda Vincent and the Rage. We’ve seen both groups at previous festivals and continue to enjoy them.  It was fun seeing different groups perform together for part of the show.

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Monday, September 2, 2013

On to Evansville


We pulled the plug in Milwaukee and headed for Evansville IN. Our route would take us through Chicago, and George was fascinated with the idea of taking the interstate route through downtown. He wanted to see the skyscrapers and lake front we had just visited on our June trip. However, there were some construction sites, and we were concerned about traffic. So, we took one of the perimeter routes that went near O’Hare airport. We went as far as the Gary, Indiana, area and turned south on old Highway 41. There were interstate options, but they were pretty indirect. Hwy 41 goes straight to Evansville. In addition, George wanted to follow the route of the old Chicago and Eastern Illinois (C&EI) railroad. The area around northern Indiana was pretty congested, but soon we were in wide open rural areas with a four lane road. We camped in a county park a few hours north of Evansville.
Evansville too has made the best of its Ohio riverfront with a nice trail system which we rode before having lunch downtown with George’s cousin Debbie and her husband Bob. On our bike ride George wanted to leave the trail and see some of the old places of his youth when his family would visit his maternal grandmother while his dad bought furniture in Chicago.
The Evansville riverfront trail:
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The Hadi Shrine Temple where George’s namesake uncle was a member:
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George’s grandmother Tillie’s former home on Chandler Street:
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The McCurdy Hotel is where George’s mother and father spent their honeymoon after marrying in Evansville. It is on the National Register of Historic Places and closed in 1969. It is now a senior living facility:
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Lunch with Debbie and Bob:
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We said our goodbyes to Debbie and Bob and headed towards home. We spent the night in a KOA south of Nashville and arrived home the next day. A great trip, and we did meet one of the main goals of an August trip: the weather was cool and dry.