Blue Moon and New Friends

Checked out of the Waldorf around 11am after attempting to retrieve our snapper for the Limas. Par for the course with this hotel, they lost our fish. We have many complaints about the management of the Casa Marina. The setting is so perfect that we would be tempted to book here again. But we will write the organization with our list of complaints. At their invitation, we stayed with Kathy and John to break up the drive to Naples. They booked dinner at the Blue Moon in Fort Lauderdale and included their friends Helene and Don Resnick. We've heard stories about them for years and were delighted to finally meet them. For more pictures visit my flicker

Groupers, Snappers and Bonita

Today was absolutely the best! We lounged around the beach all morning. Had a light lunch of conch fritters at the SunSun. Then walked to Long Pier to find our charter boat. Billy, our captain, helped us aboard and explained where we would be going, about 7-10 miles south. The ride was fast, fun and bumpy on a center console 34' boat. Initially, we saw large schools of fish on Billy's radar. Nothing was caught and we moved about. Billy put chum in the water and tossed in small bait fish. He explained that the snapper would eventually feed up to the boat. We would see a yellow/golden flashing in the water. He baited a large rod with a 5" live fish. Bang! A catch. A fighting catch. He turned the reel over to Wayne and the struggle began. It was quiet a few minutes of struggles until a good sized bonita was hauled aboard. Not a fish we would keep to eat, though, and the search continued for dinner. We motored around a bit and settled again for a final try. Again, the large rod struck. This time Wayne was really working had and Billy was stumped as to what could be so big. Everyone was amazed and thrilled when a 70 lb. Goliath Grouper was brought in. A beautiful fish, they are protected and had to be returned. But, first, Billy had to puncture the air sac so the grouper could return to the bottom. He stabbed the stomach area, pushed on it, and one could hear the air expelling. Quite a sight. Now, I got a bite and lost it to another predator. Boy, was I upset about that! But eventually the golden school began approaching and we began to catch one yellow tail snapper after another. It brought back great memories of bass fishing with my Dad. Back at the dock, Billy cleaned the fish for us. The hotel cooked them that night and we dined on them with our toes in the sand on the beach. For more pictures visit my flicker

A Litte Art, A Lot of Sand

Today is actually March 3. I've been neglectful with this blog and will try to catch up. Nevertheless, details of the days will be lost, those little funny happenings that make a trip interesting or details about a restaurant or museum. On this day we explored another side of the Key to find the Art Center and Fort Zachary Taylor. The Art Center is one of those lively organizations that I wish for in Wareham. The center is in a former armory. When we entered there was a printmaking class in the main center room with probably 50 people participating. Hung around this room was a show by Marlene Koenig If you go to her site, take a look at the art journals. They are beautiful. The Center also provides studio space for an artist in residence and sponsored space for about 5 other artists. There is an outdoor sculpture garden, too. All in all a wonderful community effort. From here we went to Fort Zachary Taylor. The Fort was held by the Union army for the entirety of the war. Here we found all the locals on the adjacent beach. That night we took our friend Carol's advice for dinner at Kelly's Caribbean Bar and Grill. For more pictures visit my flicker

A Moveable Feast

Key West is known for its roaming roosters. We've heard them and seen a few around Duval Street. Today we returned to Blue Heaven for lunch and ate with a few of them. They are quiet beautiful. Another beautiful item at Blue Heaven was the Key Lime pie. OMG! The meringue stood a good 4 inches. And the filling was just the right tartness balanced with sweetness.
Ernest Hemingway's home is a block away from BLue Heaven. We had visited it a few years ago, but still wanted to return. Ernest didn't have roosters, but he did have cats, 44 of them. There are still 44 of them and they are all polydactyl, and mostly FAT. This visit was more interesting to me because I recently read The Paris Wife about Hemingway's first wife and A Moveable Feast.
This morning we walked through the cemetery. It is noted for quirky epithets, ie, "At Least I Now Know Where He's Sleeping" put on by an obviously cuckolded wife. My favorite and new motto read "A Perfect Woman, Nobly Planned, To Warn, To Counsel, and Command". All the graves are above ground a la New Orleans.



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Blue Heaven

We changed rooms today. After 2 sleepless nights of mysterious banging in the walls and halls, the manager moved us. The room is less luxurious, but will be worth it to have a decent night's sleep. Most of the day was spent on the beach recuperating from our night. We had conch fritters, which were grand, for lunch. The long, sleepy day was followed by a night at Blue Heaven, a funky outdoor restaurant filled with live music, chickens under foot and the best yellow tail snapper with beurre blanc sauce. The musicians were from a group we had seen last summer at the Clark. What a serendipity.
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The Little White House

Harry Truman spent 175 days in Key West, some while President and some after. The house is a wonderful southern style home with verandas that wrap both 1st and second floors. Our guide was a charming 74 year old native who had met Truman when he was selling newspapers near the naval base. We walked to the house through a gated area that had really beautiful plantation style homes and smartly manicured lawns. That evening we stayed at the hotel to see the sunset and eat on the beach. The sunset was beautiful. For more pictures visit my flicker

Sun, Sand, Sunsets

We had such a wonderful relaxing day. We started out with breakfast on the patio before going to the beach. The beach is on the hotel property and easy access. We had 2 loungers set up next to a hammock and spent the afternoon reading. Later in the day we showered and drove to Duval Street. We walked the length of it to Mallory Square for the sunset. The square is large and filled with street entertainers and kiosks. There was a Disney cruise ship docked. We had a Corona and enjoyed the people. The edges of the dock were packed with people so I couldn't actually see the sun set. But applause told me it had happened. We took a slow walk to The Grand where we had reservations. I had a delicious plate of grilled snapper. Wayne had Thai chicken curry.

Key West

After a leisurely awakening, coffee, packing and good byes, we got on the road about noon headed for Key West. It was about a 5 hour drive with lunch at the Island Fish Company a place on the water that we realized once we were inside we ate at several years ago. We are at the Waldorf Casa Marina. It is a nice spa hotel sitting directly on the beach. There are 2 heated pools, dining on the beach, and a sunset bar on the beach. We stopped by the concierge and booked a reef fishing trip for the end of the week. He also gave us restaurant tips. We walked from the hotel to Duval street, then the entire length of Duval. The end near our hotel is a bit more sedate with galleries. The far end (where the daily sunset ritual occurs) was very funky with lots of live music, bars, shops and crowds. We ate pizza and drank margaritas on the second floor balcony of a restaurant near the southern end of Duval. It should be a great week with sun, relaxation and recreation. For more pictures visit my flicker

Boats, Beaches and Blue Moons

We drove down to South Beach today. Kathy and John had not been and they really enjoyed the Art Deco architecture. We had a lousy lunch with obnoxious music. But then had a nice walk on the beach. We drove past the boat show and recollected our week there a few years ago. Tonight we drove into north Fort Lauderdale for dinner at Blue Moon, a wonderful setting on the intercoastal waterway. Our table was on the water. For more pictures visit my flicker

Imagine

Kathy and I have been daily walking the 3 mile perimeter around the Aventura complexes. The path circles past a big pond with swan and ducks, by a golf course and even next to a highway. Nice diversity for a walk. After our walk today, we headed out for Festival, a shopping paradise that is a quarter-mile long with over 500 shops, restaurants, fragrance outlets, cosmetic stores, shoe stores, clothing shops, jewelry stores, home furnishing stores and gift boutiques. We first stopped in Fort Lauderdale for lunch. One of the galleries on Los Olas had a show of John Lennon's work. The work is a combination of his and pieces Yoko has addended and added color to. It was nice, lyrical work. Wayne picked up some cool Cuban shirts at Festival. After Festival we needed to shop for dinner and more mojito ingredients. It was a night of mojitos, tapas, dominos and American Idol. For more pictures visit my flicker

Mucha Gusta

Today we went to Little Havana in Miami. I wanted to see some Cuban art and eat some Cuban food. The area is not developed as a tourist area or gentrified. So, it was really authentic, but as a result there was not row after row of galleries. We only found one, which was interesting. It was a multimedia venue with dancing, music, a bar and art. The art was not anything I was interested in, though. It seemed very crude. And we couldn't find the other mosiac studio, only a vacant lot. However, it was fun being there, shopping and eating at Versailles. Very funny name for a Cuban restaurant, don't you think? John had pigs' feet and white bean soup. I had black bean soup and empanadas. Mojotas were had by all. This has become Wayne's new quest, ingredients for mojitos. We drove 50 blocks to find a little store with sugar juice. This "little" store had fruit, vegetables, a drink stand, a deli, a fried seafood counter, etc, etc, etc. We happily returned home with rum, mint and sugar juice in hand. Mixing was a community effort. For more pictures visit my flicker

Sunny and Warm

Happy Valentines Day! The condo association has a nice salt water pool which we sat by and read today. The pool was surrounded by families, but only a few people were in the pool because the air was still cool. Wayne and I went shopping at Fresh Market for dinner. We stopped to have the car washed, too.

Vizcaya

Today is Kathy's birthday. It is another chilly day. We drove south of Miami to visit Vizcaya,, a National Historic Landmark built by agricultural industrialist James Deering in 1916, featuring a Main House, ten acres of formal gardens, and a rockland hammock. Tonight we drove into Fort Lauderdale to eat at Chima, a Brazilian steakhouse, which has an extensive salad bar and all the meat you can eat brought to your table. For more pictures visit http://www.flickr.com/photos/minkcove/

Hollywood East

It was a chilly day in Florida, about 65. We took a drive up to Hollywood to see where Donna Winner lives and walk along the beach boardwalk, which is really a paved way. It was a beautiful beach with one couple huddled under a blanket on it. We stopped at Brasis, an Argentinian restaurant for lunch. We stopped at Fresh Market to shop for dinner. John cooked mahi mahi and swordfish. Yum. For more pictures visit http://www.flickr.com/photos/minkcove/

Steak and Shake

Another day on the highways of America, today headed to Miami to stay with Kathy and John. The drive was about 6 hours. The only eventful moment was our stop for lunch at the Steak and Shake which is reminiscent of a '50s diner. Hot dogs were the choice of the day. Kathy and John have a nice condo in a Miami area known as Aventura. They were waiting with hors d'oeuvres and drinks. A nice way to end the day. For more pictures visit http://www.flickr.com/photos/minkcove/

el Viajar

The day was spent touring and sightseeing. We walked along Avenida Menendez, named for the city founder and located along the harbor, to the Plaza de la Constitucion where the Spanish ships would unload goods. There are many memorial sculptures and monuments there as well as the original open market structure. We walked up King street to the LIghtner Museum. LIghtner was the owner/publisher of a late 1800s magazine for collectors. As a result of his publication he became very interested in collections and began to collect the collections. The museum holds an eclectic collection of victorian and art nouveau artifacts. There was a beautiful koi pond in the courtyard. Originally the building was a playground for the guests staying at the Flagler Hotel. That hotel is now Flager College. After a light lunch at Casa Maya we caught the tour train for a swing through town. For more pictures visit http://www.flickr.com/photos/minkcove/

The Oldest....

city in the USA, St Augustine. We were here 4 years ago celebrating my retirement. It's nice to be back. Earlier this morning we took a last short stroll around Charleston. We got to St. Augustine about 6pm, checked into the hotel and then walked into the historic district. We had dinner at La Pentola, a restaurant we ate in 4 years ago with great pleasure. The memory was better than the night's dinner. For more pictures visit http://www.flickr.com/photos/minkcove/

Charleston, Y'all

We got into Charleston around dinner time. We walked around the historic district which included the open city market, the French Quarter and a walk out the dock to view Fort Sumter. Charleston is a very beautiful city with old preserved colonial homes and multiple galleries, restaurants and performing venues. The Spanish moss hangs here and the weather is mild. The French Quarter homes remind me of Savannah with their courtyards, iron gates and architecture. The open market here is filled with local artisans and their wares as well as a lot of the typically imported junk. I bought a scala hat for Miami and Key West. We had dinner at The High Cotton, pure southern food and atmosphere.

















The Open City Market. For more pictures visit http://www.flickr.com/photos/minkcove/

The Crater

Petersburg, VA is one of those small USA towns that struggle to prosper. The town takes advantage of it's history to attract tourists. Most of the stores are filled with antiques. And there are a few historical buildings preserved as museums: The Seige Museum, Center Hill Mansion, The Blanford Church/Cemetary. We also discovered the Hiram Coffee House which is where Edgar Allen Poe spent his honeymoon with his 13 year old cousin. It has been restored to the original look and now holds poetry readings, musical events and period coffee.
Hiram Haines Coffee House
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We chose Petersburg as our first stop after Philadelphia in order to see the Civil War battles that took place during the seige. It was here that Grant came when he was unable to conquer Richmond. He realized that the key to taking Richmond was to stop the supply trains that came through Petersburg. One of the most noted battles of the War took place at Petersburg when the Union soldiers who were miners from Pennsylvania dug a tunnel under the Confederate lines and planted explosives beneath their fortifications. The explosion excavated a huge crater that the Union soldiers ran into on their way to battle the Confederates. The Union was slaughtered from above by the Confederates as they piled one upon the other in the crater. Grant eventually took the city of Petersburg, 2 days later Richmond and subsequently Lee surrendered at Appomatox.

Opening into the tunnel.

8 States and 3 Days

Breakfast in the Philadelphia Double Tree hotel with the Academy of the Arts in the background.





We got on the road about 10:30 am. It was a sunny warm day with light traffic. The entire day was spent on the road except for a stop in Occoquan, VA for lunch. Occoquan is considered a suburb of DC even though it must be about 20 miles away. It is a quaint little village filled with art galleries, restaurants and shops. Once we were in the town, I remembered that my Aunt Juanita and Uncle Carlton had brought me there a few times for dinner.

A Wikipedia history tells us:
Occoquan is derived from an Algonquian Doeg Indian word, meaning "at the end of the water". Located on the Occoquan River, Occoquan was long a site of indigenous peoples' habitation. Like the British colonists after them, they relied on the river for transportation and trade, as well as fish.
By 1765, Anglo-American colonists had established an industrial settlement at Occoquan, with grist mills and tobacco warehouses. The Merchant's Mill was the first automated grist mill in the nation. It operated for 175 years until destroyed by fire.
During the Civil War, the post office passed letters and packages between North and South. River silting reduced ship traffic to Occoquan and ended its days as a port, as did the shift in traffic to railroads.
The town has survived and thrived. Today, it is a restored artists' community, with shops, outdoor dining, ghost walks, a town boat dock and more.
We got into Petersburg about 4:30 pm. Tomorrow we are going to visit the Civil War battlefields. See more photos at Flickr