Sunday, July 4, 2021

The Keys- Saturday June 26, 2021

 We got back on I-75, hit Tamiami Trail through the Everglades,  turned on Krome Avenue on into Homestead, and down Overseas Highway (aka "the stretch) and were at Key Largo Kampground and Marina by the 1 o'clock check-in time.  We are due at Robbie's Marina, about 20 miles away  in Islamorada, at 4 for an informal wedding procession rehearsal.

Considering how many campers and full timers stay here, we were very lucky to get a spot that was relatively private.

Roscoe seemed to enjoy the tropical setting.
The wedding venue is on  a catamaran moored at Robbie's Marina, bayside.
Despite our best efforts, we were about a half hour late getting to the boat due to traffic backups.  Here Bob chats with David.  David's daughter, Chelsea is on the right.
David's other daughter, Emmy, and her friend, James, join in.
We know who this is, even if she wasn't wearing her cap!
After a briefing about who "walks the plank" and in which order, we gathered at the Islamorada Fish Company for the rehearsal dinner.  Emmy, James, Chelsea and her friend, Stephen, were good enough to get there early to hold a table for the family.
Here are the honored guests.
And the entire bridal party..,Back row left to right: Stephen, James, Emmy, Jill (Amanda's sister-in-law), Andrew (Amanda's brother) and Cheryl and Mike (Amanda's mom and dad).  Seated: Chelsea, Amanda, David, me and Bob.
We all had delicious seafood selections and plenty of libations with which to wash it all down.  Nighttime quickly came, and we said so long until tomorrow.





 
 




 

Back to Florida June 23, 2021

 It would have had to be something special to get us to return to Florida, and it is...David and Amanda's wedding,  postponed due to covid last year, is set to take place June 27th, in Islamorada in the Florida Keys.  It is almost 900 miles from us, so we broke up the trip with our first stop at Folkston, GA, just a few miles from the Florida state line, and a second stop at campground in North Fort Myers.  

Here we are at the WP Franklin Locks Army Corps of Engineers park on the Caloosahatchee River. We have enjoyed camping here many times in the past.  In fact, the photo on the front page of our blog was taken at a site right next to this one.

Our site is on a dead end of the river.  The locks and intracoastal waterway are opposite us.  If you head down river from here, you will come to Ft Myers and the Gulf. 
We didn't want to miss our chance to have some good eats at one of our favorite places up here...The Alva diner.  This local gem has been in business for over 25 years...thanks to its good food, ample portions, fair prices, and friendly service.  
Bonita Springs is around 35 miles south of the campground, so we drove in to see what our old house looked like.  We were very disappointed to find the outside didn't look as nice as Bob kept it.  And, in general, we were disappointed that Bonita has become so crowded and lost its small town appeal.  The only bright point was seeing Dr K, the veterinarian who took such good care of Charlie Dog.  We had promised her we'd introduce her to Roscoe if we ever got to Bonita.  Thanks for taking time from your busy work day to see us, Dr. K!





 

Saturday, June 12, 2021

Gwen's Visit and David and Amanda's Shower - first week of June 2021

 Bob's sister Gwen took some vacation days to drive down from Ohio to see us.  She said she didn't want to do anything except catch some R&R, so it was a very laid back visit.  It happened that the last day she'd be here was the day for David and Amanda's shower, so it was a great opportunity for her and Amanda to meet.

It should have taken about 10 hours for Gwen to get here, but due to traffic, accidents, and construction, she was on the road about 13 hours.  Before she pulled into the driveway, I had Irish cream ready for her.
The shower was held at the home of  one of Amanda's parents' long time friends and neighbors,  Liz and Greg, in Roswell, Georgia, a little over  two hours from Seneca.  Here are the bride-and-groom-to-be.
Since David and Amanda are avid deep sea fisher-folk, the shower theme was along those lines. Everyone was encouraged  to try their luck fishing. 
A wading pool with magnetic fish was set up on the back deck. Each fish had points written on it.
Here Greg (host and tournament judge) tallies points for Amanda's brother Andrew while his wife Jill hopes Andrew's score doesn't beat hers! (Spoiler alert...it didn't...Jill was the winner.  However, if we were playing "golf fishing" I would've won).
David is definitely used to bigger rigs and fish!
Amanda's dad, Mike should have won a prize for the smallest catch.
Gwen watches the fun after taking her 3 casts.
The party continues inside with Amanda doing Jello-shots
I couldn't resist capturing her chipmunk, Jello filled cheeks.
Then it was time to open their gifts.
After that, we moved to the outside so that Amanda could take a whack at the shark shaped pinata filled with favors for the guests.  
Judging by the scant remains on the buffet table, the shower was a great success!  We are looking forward to more fun at their Islamorada wedding June 27th.













We Meet Again in Calabash - May 17 -20th

 For at least 11 years (?) we have reunited with long time friends in Calabash, NC.  We were able to get a campsite at The Wishing Well campground in Sunset Beach, just a few miles from where Jay and Plish have homes in the Brunswick Plantation.  It was touch and go as to whether this reunion would take place.  Jay is still recovering from surgery, Plish had some eye problems,  and there was a gas shortage due to the cyber attack on the Colonial Pipeline. But, it all worked out, and we were able to visit with our friends for three nights.  Photos, though, are few, and none of Jay.  It seems none of us had our best face forward.

John, Bob, and Roscoe (under John's chair) at Sunset Beach on the Grand Strand 
Plish chilling out, too.  It was good beach weather at 77 degrees, but not for getting into the ocean.
John, Bob and Paul at Jay and Paul's house.  Each of us ladies provided a dinner for one night, served at Jay's.  After dinner, we played Phase 10 and gabbed and laughed a lot.  Jay, Plish and I have been friends for 61 years.  We know we are lucky to have such a wonderful friendship that withstands the test of time....
...Just as Bob and I have these past 35 years.





 



 

  

Saturday, May 15, 2021

Family Gathering May 5, 2021

 We arrived home on April 30th, just in time for Joe and Bev's visit on May 1.  They were heading back to Michigan after vacationing with family in Kiawah.  It was decided to get together at Bobby and Valerie's home.

It had been almost two years since we last saw them. 
Jenna, her son Owen, and her  friend Mark joined us.
Joe was up for a corn hole challenge, so the party moved to the front deck.
Owen offered golf cart tours to Bev and me.
And all too soon, after birthday cake for Bobby,  we said our good byes until next time.



Anniversary Trip April 27 - 30 2021

 Happy 35th to us!  We still had our "missed trip" tickets for the Blue Ridge Railway which expire at the end of July, so we made reservations at Morganton Point Recreation Area outside of Blue Ridge for a combined camping/train ride adventure.

We weren't able to get a lakeside spot, but the one we had was  pretty and secluded.
Bob didn't have to share his roasted marshmallows with anyone else.
But, I decided to make a change of plans and not go on the train ride.  I  didn't feel right leaving Roscoe behind. He doesn't like being in the camper,  and it seemed cruel to leave him alone for the six or so hours we would be gone.  Plus, masks were still required on the train, and that didn't appeal to us.  So, we took a truck ride into Dalton and surrounding area instead.  Here is a view from the overlook at Fort Mountain State Park at an elevation of about 2850 feet. 

Somewhere at the top of the mountain is an  855 foot long stone wall believed to have been built by the ancient Indian inhabitants as a fortress.  But, we weren't up to taking the trail, so Bob rested on a tree stump at the picnic area instead.
The next day, we drove into Chatsworth, about 60 miles northwest to visit the Chief Vann House, located on what became known as The Trail of Tears.
 From 1830- 1850 over 4000 native Indians from civilized Cherokee tribes and their slaves were forced to leave the area and relocate in Oklahoma.  More than 1500 died on the trek that wound through nine states and over 5000 miles.
The home was built in 1804 by Chief James Vann who was half Cherokee and half Scottish and considered the wealthiest man of the Cherokee, and possibly of the entire east at the time. 
Diamond Hill Mansion was considered the showplace of the Cherokee nation.
A unique feature in the home is the dog leg staircase that suspends over the ground level hallway.  It was built deeply enough into the brick walls to counterbalance weight on the stairs and landings. 
There are only five rooms in the house:  a living room and dining room are on either side of the stairway on the first floor, the master and guest bedroom on the second, and a children's room in the attic.  The color scheme in the house is based on the original design. 
However, most of the furnishings are replicas of what was believed to be in the home.


Despite the grandeur of the mansion, it is questionable how civilized James was given he was called Crazy James.  He had at least two wives,  was a heavy drinkers, quick to draw and shoot at anyone who irked him and willing to burn someone alive.  He was shot dead in 1809 while on a business trip with one of his slaves and his favorite son, Joseph.  Although the shooter was never found, it was rumored it was his sister who feared what his drinking was doing to their family.  
Joseph, known as Rich Joe, inherited Diamond Hill.   He and his family were forced out in 1835, but  Joe was a shrewd businessman.  He negotiated a deal to live in Missouri where the land was better than where the Indians were in Oklahoma.  He owned several ferries and trading posts along the Conasauga and Chattahoochee rivers. He was killed in 1844  while racing one of his steamboats when  it exploded due to his insistence on overloading the boiler so the boat would go faster.    Diamond Hill had approximately 17 different owners and was sold in 1952 to the Georgia Historical Society.













More Post Vax Fun April 2021

 Bob's son, David, and his fiancĂ© Amanda, were in the Atlanta Metro area for the weekend visiting friends and family.  They gave us a call, and we arranged to meet for breakfast before they had to head back to Florida.

Although we had seen Amanda a few weeks prior, this was the first time we were able to get together with David in over a year. He had contracted covid around February and narrowly escaped having to be hospitalized.  It hit him hard, and he said he still has some tiredness, but attributes that to "old age".  Our time together was short, but it was great to spend it with them.  We'll see them again early June at their Jack 'n Jill shower in Roswell, GA. 


Valerie's sister, Gayle, had gotten her shots, so she flew from Clearwater, FL to Atlanta to spend her birthday week with her son and grand kids and to also stay a few nights with Bobby and Valerie.
Since it was Bobby's birthday we had a dual celebration.
It was too windy to go out on their pontoon, but we enjoyed sitting on the back deck overlooking the lake and Bobby's newly erected vegetable garden area.