Monday, April 18, 2016

April 2016 - Everglades, Big Cypress, and the Keys

Our company is all gone and now we settle into beach weather yet again.  The temps are in the low 80's most days and the Gulf is in the mid 70's and very inviting.





Allan purchased a motorcycle down here and we really loved our trip north and south with it that first year.  However, we have decided that although the weather makes riding inviting most of the year here the traffic and lack of vistas doesn't.  

We decided that we really wanted to go to the Keys on the bike before we put it up for sale.  We had friends visiting there so this was the time to go.  We rode on Interstate 75 to Naples and then across the Tamiami Trail through the Everglades.



A sea of grass.


Luck was on our side and we didn't see any wildlife on the roadway.


I found it reassuring that only cars skid on this road...


At least when the animals do cross the road they just do it one at a time.


There are several "Indian Villages" along this route.  There are wooden fences on either side of the entrances to these villages which are very close to the road.


We stopped at Everglades National Park, Shark Valley.  We rode on the wildlife-viewing tram.  We saw lots of alligators,


 this killdeer,

   and this great egret


in the everglades sawgrass prairie.


We also spotted this red shouldered hawk.


The tram takes a couple of hours to travel through the everglades on a trail that is also used by hikers and bicyclists.  It leads to this former fire tower.  It is 65 feet tall and provides quite the observation platform.  When it was turned into an observation tower they added the ramp.  There were outstanding views from the ramp as well.  (The spiral staircase to the top is closed.)



The everglades were fascinating and we are glad that we took the time to stop in and take the tram ride.  There are a total of 4 visitor centers and maybe in the future we will explore the other three.

We traveled on and the skies got darker threatening rain.  We called Kate and Bill Barter a couple of times to confirm our rendezvous time.  Both times we had to leave a message.


We arrived at Alabama Jack's at 5:30.  They had not arrived yet so we were prepared to wait.  However, the waitress informed us that the afternoon had been really slow so they were going to close at 6:00.  We tried to call them again but there was no cell service. Unsure just what to do and since we were hungry we ordered.  We were seated by the water's edge and enjoyed watching several varieties of good sized fish swim about.

The food came but Kate and Bill didn't.  Allan ordered conch fritters and the order was huge.  When he told the waitress that he couldn't eat any more she explained that he needed to toss them overboard for the fish to eat.  The fish swarmed and gobbled up the fritters.  I doubt that they should have been fed people food and I know the grease sheen from the fried fritters wasn't very good for the environment either.

After dinner we headed toward Kate and Bill's condo knowing that it was in a gated area and we wouldn't be able to get in.  When we were almost there we stopped for gas and we got a call from them.  As it turned out our messages from much earlier in the day didn't send until we had left the restaurant.  Once they got them they immediately headed toward Alabama Jack's but apparently we passed each other.  Kate thought we would be on two bikes and we didn't know that they were driving a spiffy mustang convertible
since it was a rental car.

We waited for them at the gas station and the rain arrived.  It was a quick shower.  After meeting up with them we followed along to their condo.  It was a two bedroom, two full bath, very lovely place, 100 feet or so from the water on the western side of Key Largo.  As it turned out it had rained heavy there all day and Kate thought we were running late for dinner because we had stopped for the rain.  

Kate's sweet friend Diana was there and generously gave up her bed for us.  She probably didn't sleep much on the not so comfy couch.

The next morning we headed for Key West which is about a 200 mile round trip ride.


They grow really big lobsters in the Keys!


I just rode along on the back of the motorcycle doing my thing taking pictures as we rode.


The variety of colors in the water were astounding.


There was an old railroad...



We planned to stop on Big Pine Key to visit the Nation Key Deer Refuge Visitor Center.  


We couldn't find the Visitor Center but we found on of the viewing areas that I had read about.



And at the Big Blue Hole we saw a green heron.





 And a snoozing alligator.


There was also a pair of Florida Redbelly Turtles.


And we actually saw a couple Key Deer.  They were about the size of a great dane dog.




The view was stellar from the back of the bike and the weather clear, breezy and in the 80's.



We made it to Key West and I was very glad that I wasn't riding my motorcycle.  It took the talents of a very skilled biker to maneuver the streets, busy intersections and full parking lots. He was about to abandon Key West when we drove by a place with a parking sign.  They had just the spot for us.

                

We were just outside the Hog's Breath Saloon.  We stopped in there for a make over and a tasty lunch.

After lunch we went for a ride on the famous Key West Conch Train Tour.  The tour takes 90 minutes and was a bit pricy for our liking but our tour guide gave us a history filled and entertaining tour.  When you go, ask for Kenny as your engineer.  You won't be disappointed with your tour.


 

So close yet so very, very, far away.

  

We were told that the the ceilings of the porches were painted blue to discourage bees and wasps from nesting there.  When they see the blue they think it is sky and keep on keeping on.


After the tour we walked down to Mallory Square and found the "cock of the walk".


The harbor is very deep and it frequently hosts cruise ships.


This is the ferry the goes from Ft. Myers to Key West.  Another time we would like to take it and spend a night there.  This time we didn't have time to really walk around and check out any of the museums and shops.


Chickens rule the roost in Key West and have the legal run of the place.


There is a restaurant that we like in greater downtown Milbridge, Maine.  I was immediately reminded of 44* North when I saw this Hotel sign as we were leaving Key West.



Once again one of the old railroad bridges.


I don't know how hard it is to get reservations in this state park but it would be worth a try.


I've seen lots of RV camping locations on our Florida travels over the past couple of years but none come close to being as nice a location as these in Bahia Honda State Park in the keys.

I know some Mildhog couples who might enjoy a night or three here.




This is a common myna bird.  I spotted him in a parking lot while we were stopped to call and check in with Kate, our Key hostess.

Common Myna's a native to southern Asia.  They have been sold worldwide as "caged birds".  These in far southern Florida are feral.

We spent another night with Kate, Bill and Diana.  Under gloomy skies and a troubling forecast for a showery day we left the next morning to head back to Venice.  We'd had such delightful weather for our day in Key West I didn't really mind having to spend the day hoping to dodge showers.  

We started out with our rain jackets on.  After a short while and approaching dark threatening skies I got Allan to pull over so that we could pull on our rain pants.  This is no easy task.  It usually requires taking off your boots and jacket.  That is why you always hope to get them on before you are actually in a downpour.  We got them on just in time to experience a heavy shower for 30 minutes or so.  After that we didn't get rained on again for the day.

Along the way back we stopped at the Big Cypress National Preserve Oasis Visitor Center. Since we were on the bike we didn't take any of the unpaved side roads into the preserve.  We did walk along a nearby boardwalk and enjoyed viewing a half a dozen or so various sized alligators.  This is another place that we would like to return another time to more thoroughly explore. 

We had a great trip.  We are very thankful to our kind friends who provided accommodations for us while we were in the Keys.  Maybe another time they will stop in here and check out our little piece of the Suncoast.





We returned to the Selby Gardens yet again.  The orchids had been replaced by a display of amazing Rainforest Masks of Costa Rica.

This time Allan and I went to hear Seth Walker, a bluesy storytelling singer.  He was there as part of their Sunday Garden Music Series.  The concert was outside under the enormous Banyan and Fig trees.  There was plenty of shade (and for that matter sun) on the lawn that stretches down to Sarasota Bay.



This is 5 year old Mikey.  He is our backdoor neighbor Miss Betty's cat.  Mikey is one of those strongly independent cats. He seems to take great joy in pacing the pool cage hunting for anole lizards.

He has had multiple trips to the vet over the past two weeks. Finally, he seems to be doing better and has started eating on his own again.  Here's wishing him a full recovery.

    


This bunny and these Ibis, which we call Florida chickens, are frequent visitors to our yard.

Last weekend we had a fun afternoon at the Suncoast BBQ and Bluegrass Festival here in Venice with Dawn and Rick.  The BBQ was tasty and there were 60 pit masters competing.


Now that the temps are consistently in the 80's and the water temp is in the mid 70's and climbing it is a wonderful time to enjoy the beach and the gulf.

Dianne and Cathy stopped in yesterday and we discussed our upcoming transition north.  They find it hard to believe that they have been here for 6 months.  It has been their first full season down here.  They have yet to decide when to return to Maine.

Lots of the "snowbirds" have left the area already.  The "season" is essentially over. There are far fewer cars on the roads and people in the grocery store.  We will remain a few more weeks to enjoy what the location and climate here have to offer before we head north.  But, we are at the point where we are beginning to make travel plans.  We will be driving the new Silver Taco.  












Friday, April 15, 2016

March 2016 - The Month of Ma



Ma is a great sport.  She is game for just about any adventure.  May we all have some part of the get up and go that this woman has.


This is her third year of coming down in March and spending three weeks with us.  On the evening we took this picture we we out for a stroll in a nearby park to catch the sunset.  Ma is happy to walk but wants the trail paved, the temp. to not be too hot and the humidity to be low.  Well, don't we all like the temps comfortable and that definitely means the humidity has to be low.  


While out on this path we came upon our first Florida softshell turtle.


And what's a trip to Venice for if not to spend some time searching for fossilized shark teeth.  

My lovely backdoor neighbor, Miss Betty, gives me her daily newspapers to read after she is finished with them.  I read that Fox Lea Farm here in Venice was hosting a national horse jumping event.
    

Ma, Allan, and I went over one night and checked it out.  It was a very fascinating event.  This was one of those things that I had seen on TV several times many years ago.  I liked it even better in person.  The horses and riders were from all over the US.  I'm pretty sure if they do it here again next year we will plan on going back.  However, Allan and I got chilled after the sun set and another time we will bring more layers.  Ma did dress in layers and kept reassuring us that she was quite comfortable.


This was the second batch of beets that we had while she was here. She loves March vegetables fresh from my garden and is willing to work to get them.


Sometimes the uninformed ask why my mother comes down in March.  Why not January or February when it it colder and snowier in Maine.  Well this is the reason folks.  She loves most sports but she really loves, loves, loves the Red Sox.

This year we got tickets to an Orioles vs Red Sox game at Ed Smith Stadium in Sarasota.

           


Allan, Ma and I had a delightful although hot afternoon of spring baseball.  The passing clouds and breeze saved the day.


We returned to the Selby Botanical Gardens and enjoyed the orchids again but some of them had gone by and had been removed.



However, there is always something else to admire.


We caught up with a tour and listened for a bit.  Turns out we didn't know much about vanilla.  Vanilla comes from the vanilla orchid and vanilla is the second most expensive spice after saffron.


When you bring along your own photographer you get included in way too many photos.


Ma just couldn't resist hugging the "Hugging Tree" in the children's rainforest exhibit.



It is quite amazing how they are able to manipulate the water and soil to create a desert environment next to a tropical rainforest.


These amazing gardens are located on the shore of Sarasota Bay.

 

On our way back to Venice we stopped at the Casey Key Fish House for lunch.  We got a chuckle when we spotted Bangor on their sign.
Aunt Cassie called Ma while we were here and they chatted through the wait time while we enjoyed the view.



Miss Betty is as much a Rays fan as Ma is a Red Sox fan.  We planned to take them both to a game at the Rays Spring Training Site in Port Charlotte on Ma's 85th birthday.  The Rays play their spring training games at the Stone Crabs' Park which is home to a minor league.  

              

Much to our delight Bekah was able to come down that weekend. Allan gave her his ticket so we had a ladies afternoon at the ball park.



It was another beautiful day for baseball. Bekah and Ma were seated up under the overhang with a birds eye view of home plate.  Miss Betty and I enjoyed our perch near the Sox dugout and just to the left of home plate.  It was very hot and great fun.

One Saturday, Ma and I attended "Quilting By the Gulf XVI:  A Festival of Quilts."  This is a juried quilt show.  This is the second time we have attended.  The quilts represent a great variety of types and designs.  I am particularly taken by quilts made from tropical colors and designs.









The panels above are close-ups from parts of this quilt.  It is extraordinary.  I'm becoming quite a fan of machine quilting.



This was just a one panel wall hanging.  Again I like the texturing of the machine stitching.



I'm not much of an orange fan but was fascinated by the smaller cut out fish.


This is representative of several wall hangings that were in a section called "in a row" quilts.  



I really liked the texture and tidbits in this wall hanging quilt and again the stitching enhances it for me.


On March 22, we took Ma to the airport and took this picture as we entered the airport.  Now calm down, we were not celebrating her departure.  Our friend Susan Smith was in Bangor waiting for Ma's plane to arrive so that she could hop on for the return trip.  We took this and sent it along to her so that she could be reassured that the plane would soon be on its way up to her.


Susan was only here for a couple of days.  We caught this beautiful sunset looking out at the Venice Pier.  


Every ray of sunshine that she could get was welcomed.  Even early morning sun in the back yard.


It was good that she got the sunshine when possible because the day she went on a boat ride on the Myakka River with Bill and Chris Fowler it was quite overcast.




Earlier this winter we completed a boat safety course and were wondering if we might buy a boat.  We also heard about this boat club.  Rick and Dawn joined us in attending the open house for information and a free boat ride.  It was an informative visit and nice ride in the bay.  This is a nice option for those who would boat way more than we probably ever would.  Power boating doesn't seem in the cards for us now except for maybe an occasional daily rental.