WEDNESDAY
On the Road
10 a.m., Virginia
35F, slush on road, fog in places, some precipitation
As I write, we are on I-77 Northbound, headed for gas at Wytheville, Virginia
Thankfully we had a good night’s sleep and found our winter clothes so we were better attired today, boots, gloves, winter coat! TK says the driving is not bad, but I feel like we are at the mercy of how well other drivers handle the weather conditions. Our worst drive home was a few years ago when we were traveling from New Orleans to Erie, a route we had never been on. Icy, snowy conditions in Mississippi, Tennessee, Kentucky, and southern Ohio made for some scary situations, all states that are not really equipped for icy, snowy roads. I begged TK to stop, but he is such a good driver and he persisted. We saw semis, RVs, cars, and trucks off the road, but we made it through without issue.
Another issue along the way is eating. We are notorious for driving many many hours without eating—it always seems like the next exit will have better restaurants. so I resolved to do a better job this year. We did not succeed yesterday, hence we went about 9 hours without stopping to eat.
My recommendation was to eat in Virginia because West Virginia has difficult on and off ramps and few choices. One year we almost tangled with a semi as we tried to find a Cracker Barrel that had very poor roadside directions. I even called that Cracker Barrel when we got home and mentioned that fact.
TK says we will find something along Rt 19 in WV, so we will get gas in Wytheville in about 5 minutes and proceed right along.
10:24 a.m. Stop for 20 minutes-gas and Dunkin Donuts. That helps!
Gasoline along the way: This is an interesting study in how gas prices differ in various states. We keep track of our receipts so here is a brief rundown. TK likes to keep the tank full, by the way.
This list does not reflect every fuel stop we made———
Jan 23-Grove City, PA. $2.40/gallon (Sheetz)
Jan 23-Wytheville, VA. $2.02/gal. (Flying J)
Jan 24-St. George, SC. $1.97/gal (Flying J)
Jan 29-St. Cloud, FL. $2.21/gal (Shell-turnpike)
Feb 10-Ft. Myers, FL. $2.19/gal (RaceTrac)
Feb 14-Zephyrhills, FL. $2.14/gal (Wawa)
Feb 19-Wildwood, FL. $2.11/gal (Pilot)
Feb 19-St. George, SC. $2.13/gal (Flying J)
Feb 20-Mooresville, SC. $2.07/gal. (Sam’s Club)
Feb 20-Wytheville, VA. $2.06/gal (Pilot)
To be continued...11:06 a.m.
There is more snow on the ground north of Wytheville, but the roads are fine and the fog hangs just above the hills. The GPS indicates we have 6 hr 12 min, 402 miles to go.
Welcome to West Virginia, the GPS calls out, right in the middle of the Blue Mountain Tunnel! This is the 10th year of my blog, Exploring the World. I wasn’t going to write this year, but several friends said they were looking forward to it, so...another year! I did not say our sons said that, but I know they have read along. It certainly is a good way to keep track of us. The best part is that I have a log of what we did every year and it helps both TK and I remember certain places we visited. This was a good trip and it seems like the time went very quickly.
It is 11:14 a.m. and I am going to keep a careful watch for the best restaurant along the way in West Virginia on Route 19–we are still on I-77–35F
UPDATE: 1:56 p.m. About noon we stopped at the friendliest IHOP in Beckley, WV. TK was wiser than I because he had eggs, bacon, and pancakes. I love pancakes. At least we ate before 6 p.m.! We have traveled over I-77, Route 19, and now we are on I-79 with 4 hrs, 23 minutes to go and 295 miles. We have passed t though snow, rain, and now sprinkles. The roads are good and the temperature in Mount Lookout WV is 39F.
UPDATE: 4:15 p.m. For some reason the iPad is not totally cooperating and I cannot see what I am typing. About 2 p.m. we stopped in Flatwoods, WV, a tradition, to see what they have in the Fiesta shop. It was 55F and felt very warm!
We have just passed into Pennsylvania with 2 1/2 hours to go. We see about three inches of snow on the ground, but the roads are dry.
UPDATE: 5:50 p.m Zelienople, PA. 31F
A snow/rain mixture, heavier traffic and about 77 miles to go. We stopped at a Pilot station for gas—$2.52/gallon. About an hour left, ETD 7 p.m. TK can do this!!
Wednesday, February 20, 2019
Tuesday, February 19, 2019
HEAT WAVE IN FLORIDA, TRIVIAL PURSUIT, AND FLEA MARKETS!
On the Road Again—GMC Sierra with WiFi
Tuesday, February 19, 2019
Cloudy, 60s
SATURDAY—Breakfast with a side of antiques
Tuesday, February 19, 2019
Cloudy, 60s
SATURDAY—Breakfast with a side of antiques
We sure enjoyed the warmth and sun of Florida this past week. I am grateful that Mary Lou and Scorchy have wanted to do so much with us again this year. They are talking about selling the RV at TRR and that will be a big change for them, but they enjoy life to the fullest no matter where they are.
This morning we sat on an outdoor porch as we ate breakfast at Florida Cracker Kitchen in Brooksville, Florida. This cute little restaurant has expanded and has plenty of regulars. The owners purchased several shops next to them and now have a bar and a gift shop nearby. I was hungry for pancakes, but their syrup had a spice in it that just did not provide that original maple syrup flavor that I love. TK’s specialty omelet was filled with sausage, green peppers, bacon, onion, and cheese. He opted for grits, a dish he has developed a taste for.
Florida Cracker Kitchen, a restaurant that the locals love
The Woman's Club of Dade City, founded in 1906
Dade City was having a sidewalk antique sale so we spent considerable time there wandering in and out of familiar antique shops. By now readers probably think the truck is full of antiques, clothes, shoes, and odds and ends. In reality TK and I are both lookers. I have certain items I look for, but other than some summer clothes and shoes, I have not purchased much.
On the way home we stopped at Kumquat Growers, Inc. to purchase a frozen kumquat pie. After church we had Pizza Hut pizza and the delicious pie. Kumquats can be eaten whole, rind and all, but they are tart. They do make a delicious pie!
Kumquat Growers Inc.
TK snapped a photo of a kumquat tree--the trees do get larger, but kumquats do not.
Look closely and you will see the orange gems on this tree!
SUNDAY—Family reunited!
Scorchy golfs on the TRR 9-hole golf course most every day. While he golfed, TK and Mary Lou drove to Dade City’s Jersey Mikes for sub sandwiches. I stayed home to spiff up the cabana and sweep up the live oak leaves on the patio and sidewalk. By a little after 11 a.m. we were all happy to see Tim’s brother and sister in law, Tom and Carol, drive in from Estero.
It wasn’t long before a game of Trivial Pursuit was begun, a family favorite. Fortunately I was on Team TK and Tom, and after an hour or so we won, with a few laughs and catching up with family news along the way. Carol brought one of her delicious strawberry pies for dessert after the sub sandwiches. A June wedding and a June baby will be anticipated!
MONDAY—Webster Westside Fleamarket and Marguerita Grill
Despite the heat, TK, Scorchy, and I headed to Webster, about a half hour away, for another day of hunting for bargains. Webster is known for both acres of antiques as well as new items, fresh fruits, and vegetables. It took four hours for me to become acquainted with each and every booth.
Mary Lou was ready to go to lunch/dinner when we returned to TRR. TK wanted to go to Dan's Crab Stand in Crystal River but it was closed on Mondays--their seafood is ultra fresh as they own their fishing boats. Second choice was The Freezer in Homosassa. TK, who has been our only driver, patiently drove the hour to The Freezer only to discover there was an hour wait. The third choice was Marguerita Grill nearby and still in Homosassa. We were able to get a seat outdoors on the deck overlooking Crystal River and the docks. This restaurant was busy too and even though we were quickly seated we waited over an hour for our dinner. My shrimp basket was excellent, and Mary Lou liked her Greek salad and spinach pie, but TK only had a burger and Scorchy is very particular about fish.
Back at TRR we packed for departure on Tuesday.
TUESDAY--the long road home and Charlotte's traffic...
Fairfield Inn
Mooresville, NC
33F, rain
Obviously there is not much exciting about driving for nine hours, especially since the drive turned into over ten hours because of CHARLOTTE, NC. Especially since we chose to eat our one meal (except for a Dunkin Donut at 9 a.m.) when we reached Mooresville--we thought at about 5 p.m. since we started out at 8 a.m. Haha on us. We pulled into Cracker Barrel at 6:30, starved and frustrated by traffic. One of the two of us is especially impatient in traffic.
We hope the weather allows us to reach Erie tomorrow!! We did not think it would be this cold in NC and TK was still in shorts. Brrr!
TK's Takes: He is too tired, "I'm beat up from driving today. Charlotte is the worst city ever to drive through."
Front, L to R: BrothersTK and Tom
Back, L to R: Janie, Carol, Mary Lou, Scorchy
We commandeered the next door neighbor for a family portrait!
It wasn’t long before a game of Trivial Pursuit was begun, a family favorite. Fortunately I was on Team TK and Tom, and after an hour or so we won, with a few laughs and catching up with family news along the way. Carol brought one of her delicious strawberry pies for dessert after the sub sandwiches. A June wedding and a June baby will be anticipated!
MONDAY—Webster Westside Fleamarket and Marguerita Grill
Despite the heat, TK, Scorchy, and I headed to Webster, about a half hour away, for another day of hunting for bargains. Webster is known for both acres of antiques as well as new items, fresh fruits, and vegetables. It took four hours for me to become acquainted with each and every booth.
Just a tiny glimpse of Webster Flea Market and Antiques
Before we left, we bought a half crate of fresh strawberries to take home
to Erie as well as some Honey Bell oranges
Back at TRR we packed for departure on Tuesday.
TUESDAY--the long road home and Charlotte's traffic...
Fairfield Inn
Mooresville, NC
33F, rain
Obviously there is not much exciting about driving for nine hours, especially since the drive turned into over ten hours because of CHARLOTTE, NC. Especially since we chose to eat our one meal (except for a Dunkin Donut at 9 a.m.) when we reached Mooresville--we thought at about 5 p.m. since we started out at 8 a.m. Haha on us. We pulled into Cracker Barrel at 6:30, starved and frustrated by traffic. One of the two of us is especially impatient in traffic.
We hope the weather allows us to reach Erie tomorrow!! We did not think it would be this cold in NC and TK was still in shorts. Brrr!
Traffic southbound on I-77.
Northbound on I-77
We never time this right, no matter when we get to this area.
TK's Takes: He is too tired, "I'm beat up from driving today. Charlotte is the worst city ever to drive through."
Friday, February 15, 2019
RENNIGERS ANTIQUE EXTRAVAGANZA!
FRIDAY,
February 15, 2019
Travelers
Rest Resort
Dade
City, Florida
80F,
sunny
What
a beautiful day! Sunny and warm right from the start. Mt. Dora was a one hour and
fifteen minute drive and we happily paid the $10/pp entry fee for the
Renningers Antique Extravaganza. I have
never been to Brimfield in New England, but this antique show sure suits my
needs! I spent four hours hunting for World War I, Franciscan Apple dishes,
Depression glass sherbets, linens, buttons, a plant stand, and so much
more. That said, I only made a few
purchases. TK and I met briefly at noon at the Arepa stand for our favorite
corn meal and mozzarella cheese “sandwich.” Two hours later we found each other again and
he had a taco salad—the vendor makes the taco shell on site. TK’s other
purchase was kettle corn—I do know that he was on the lookout for WWI for me,
but his greatest quest was kettle corn!
Renniger's Antique Extravaganza, Mt. Dora, Florida
Buy Gran Arepas here!!
More antiques!
TK’s Take: There were the
most people he had ever seen at the Extravaganza, but the parking attendant did
not agree. TK did say that the kettle
corn was the best ever. His standard is Cowboy Kettle Korn in the Erie area.
TK and Janie on Valentine's Day 2019
I could not post this yesterday
Thursday, February 14, 2019
PANERA BREAD, VALENTINE'S DAY, AND A FASHION SHOW!
THURSDAY,
February 14, 2019
Saturday: unplanned-but
breakfast at Florida Cracker Kitchen, “A place to come feed your soul and belly at the same time and a lifestyle
that brings you to your roots. The Florida Cracker Kitchen located in
Brooksville Florida is a Figment of the Blair and Ethan Hensley’s Imagination
that has become a reality bringing you to our kitchen table. Come see who we
are and please come join us for a meal or two and enjoy our lifestyle.” http://www.floridacrackerkitchen.com/ I have been “hankering” return there for
several years, but we haven’t had the time.
This year we do!
Sunday: TK’s brother and sister in law are driving up from
the Naples area so the three siblings can be together for the first time in two
years. The traditional Trivial Pursuit game may ensue.
Monday: Webster Antiques and Flea Market—this is TK’s
favorite—old and new, 35 acres of exercise! https://websterwestsidefleamarket.com/
Travelers
Rest Resort
Dade
City, Florida
58F,
sunny
Happy
Valentine’s Day!! As a special treat my Valentine TK drove me to the Panera
Bread in Zephyrhills this morning so I could write and post with photos with no
frustration.
Today
is supposed to warm up considerably, but this morning at 10:30 a.m., it is 58F,
which is far better than the 32F in Erie!
Some
observations: Apparently speculators are buying farm land around the Dade City,
TRR area. It is rumored that another campground will be built next to TRR. Land
is available because orange groves are being chopped down, mostly because the
trees are suffering from greening.
From
the Internet website https://www.floridacitrus.org/newsroom/citrus-411/citrus-greening/what-is-citrus-greening/,
Citrus
greening (also known as Huanglongbing or HLB) is a disease spread by an insect
called the Asian citrus psyllid. The psyllid feeds on the stems and leaves of
the trees, infecting the trees with the bacteria that causes citrus greening.
Greening impairs the tree’s ability to take in nourishment, ultimately
resulting in fewer and smaller fruit over time. Once a tree is infected, there
is no cure.
This is a sad situation—the farmers are selling their land,
and few are chopping the groves down and replanting. We have seen areas where
more building is going on—the Dade City area is mostly rural, but that has been
changing since we have been visiting the last couple years. Besides orange
groves, the area is known for cattle farming (mostly beef) and horses.
In the afternoon Mary Lou and I went to a fashion show in the TRR community building. The theme was "Calendar Girls," and I was truly impressed by the planning. Each month was represented by a model, and a holiday or two for each month. Appropriate music accompanied each model.
Miss Fourth of July
Miss Thanksgiving
The finale--from right to left: Miss St. Patrick's Day, Miss May, Miss June, Miss Father's Day, and Miss Mother's Day
Each outfit came from a thrift shop, friends, their closet, or on sale.
Most cost between $2 and $30. I loved the concept.
TK and Scorchy grilled steaks for dinner and Mary Lou made a salad, baked potatoes, and shrimp cocktail. A fine dinner for Valentine's Day!
Here is an outline of the next few days in case Internet access is unavailable.
Sandhill cranes visit our backyard. They have been quiet this year--usually they wake us up early in the morning!
Here is an outline of the next few days in case Internet access is unavailable.
Friday: TK and I will drive to Mt. Dora
for the largest outdoor antique show—Renninger’s Antique Extravaganza—1000 booths!
And, my favorite—arepas! https://renningers.net/index.php
AREPAS--From Wikipedia:
The arepa is a pre-Columbian dish from the area that is now Colombia and
Venezuela. Instruments used to make flour for the arepas, and the clay
slabs on which they were cooked, were often found at archaeological sites in
the area of both countries.
The arepa is a flat, round,
unleavened patty of soaked, ground kernels of maize, or—more frequently
nowadays—maize meal or maize flour that can be grilled, baked, fried, boiled or
steamed. The characteristics vary by color, flavor, size, and the food with
which it may be stuffed, depending on the region. My favorite and what they make at the antique
show is filled with cheese.
Saturday: unplanned-but
breakfast at Florida Cracker Kitchen, “A place to come feed your soul and belly at the same time and a lifestyle
that brings you to your roots. The Florida Cracker Kitchen located in
Brooksville Florida is a Figment of the Blair and Ethan Hensley’s Imagination
that has become a reality bringing you to our kitchen table. Come see who we
are and please come join us for a meal or two and enjoy our lifestyle.” http://www.floridacrackerkitchen.com/ I have been “hankering” return there for
several years, but we haven’t had the time.
This year we do!
Sunday: TK’s brother and sister in law are driving up from
the Naples area so the three siblings can be together for the first time in two
years. The traditional Trivial Pursuit game may ensue.
Monday: Webster Antiques and Flea Market—this is TK’s
favorite—old and new, 35 acres of exercise! https://websterwestsidefleamarket.com/
We may
start home on Tuesday or Wednesday.
Wednesday, February 13, 2019
LIVE OAKS AND THEIR ACORNS, OH DEAR!
WEDNESDAY,
February 13, 2019
Travelers Rest Resort
Dade
City, Florida
60F,
rainy day, but the sun is trying to peak out from the clouds
We
forgot about the acorns. A large southern live oak (Quercus virginian) tree casts a shadow over the
cabana and every two years it sheds its acorns. Guess what. Whether raining or
not, the acorns fall and fall and fall on the cabana. The sound is inescapable
at night despite earplugs. I am sure any reader of this blog gets the idea of
what that sounds like on a metal roof. Even the raindrops cause a not so gentle
sound. TK and I are in great moods when we don’t sleep. Ha! I did learn that they are called live oak
because their leaves remain green throughout the winter, but that reminds me,
the leaves make a noise when they fall on the cabana too—believe it or not.
Perhaps
the sound will eventually lull us to sleep over the next six or so nights, who
knows?
Since
it was raining and cool, the four of us decided to go to Ybor City in Tampa for
lunch at the Columbia Spanish Restaurant (www.columbiarestaurant.com) established in the Cuban community since 1907. The tiled exterior with twisted
columns were exquisite details that beckoned us inside. Because the restaurant
is known for its authentic Cuban food, I ordered a half Cuban sandwich, ham,
roast pork, salami, swiss cheese, and yellow mustard, and the Cuban black bean
soup. TK ordered the same sandwich with Columbia’s original 1905 salad (pork,
ham, lettuce, tomatoes, Swiss cheese). Before our order was delivered, each of
us was given a big hunk of fresh Cuban bread, toasted, with butter. Thank
goodness carbs are my friends because I easily polished that bread off –so did
Mary Lou, Scorchy, and TK by the way.
Mary Lou and Scorchy at the Columbia
The
sandwich and soup were delicious but I should have asked for the mustard on the
side—not a fan of yellow mustard. This is a Dijon mustard kind of girl! For
dessert TK and I shared the best bread pudding (thick La Segunda Central Bakery
Cuban bread)—the serving was so large I do not see how one person could eat the
whole thing. My all time favorite bread pudding is served at Oceana Restaurant
in New Orleans, but this dish is my 2nd all time favorite!!
1/2 Cuban Sandwich and Cuban Black Bean Soup
Columbus arrives in the New World, exterior, Columbia Restaurant
Bar area, Columbia Restaurant
Front of the menu
Exterior
It
wasn’t hard to convince TK to stop at the Tampa International Mall—his sister
wanted to go too. Dillards, Neiman Marcus, Nordstrom, and so much more—what’s
not to like? I made two rounds, while TK walked with Mary Lou and Scorchy. Lots to see, but only a few purchases.
Back
at TRR, it is quite cool, more like 54F. We took a quick walk around the garden
area, but hopefully tomorrow we can take a more leisurely stroll.
A small section of the TRR garden
And I thought cruise ship Internet was bad. I have been on a neighbor's signal as well as TRR and it is painful. Photos will have to wait another day. I can always buy TK a tank of gas and sit in the truck with his wifi!
Tuesday, February 12, 2019
FORT MYERS TO DADE CITY, SHOPPING ALONG THE WAY!
On the Road--I am writing this in the truck as we travel, but will not finish....
Tuesday, February 12, 201976F
SUNDAY, February 10, 2019
Hilton Garden Inn
Fort Myers, Florida
84F, sunny
Sunday morning we were easily off the MSC Divina and in the truck with all of our bags. Since the ship started its docking process at the Port of Miami at about 4 a.m., it was a little difficult to sleep. In the past we had forms to fill out for U.S. customs, but that has been discontinued—one only fills out the forms if one spends more than the allowed amount. That makes disembarkation much easier.Driving along Alligator Alley from Miami to Fort Myers is spectacular—wild life abounds, white wading birds (not herons) stand sentinel about every four feet along the waterway that parallels the highway. White Egrets, Great Blue Herons, Ibis, Osprey are all easily spotted. Alligators are the most dramatic sight and we counted at least thirty of varying sizes in a twenty mile stretch—all lazily sunning themselves. Since we only travel this route about once a year, we do not always see the alligators—so this was our lucky day!
Our drive only took about two hours and we arrived at Fleamasters Flea Market, SR 82, in Fort Myers. (flea mall.com) With over 400,000 square feet, it is a shoppers’ paradise. Our first stop was the donut shop—the grand glazed donuts are made right there—five inch radius and circles of sweetness!
Grand Donuts for two!
I checked out my favorite shops—shoes, clothes, cell phone cases, and made a few purchases. In another area I checked out the used books— an area as large as several used book stores I know in Erie. The owner told me that books about World War I and the Korean War are snapped up as soon as he puts them out. I found a few thrillers and made the purchase at $1book. While shopping we listened to a terrific live jazz band.
MONDAY, February 11, 2019
Hilton
Garden Inn
Fort
Myers, Florida
80s,
sunny
TK
allowed me an hour this morning at Miramar Outlet Mall before we needed to head
to North Fort Myers to Pinchers, a
fine waterfront restaurant, for lunch with one of TK’s good firefighter
buddies, Kevin and his wife Jan. They moved to this area of Florida several years
ago after he retired from the Erie FD, but just bought a house in Tennessee
near Kevin’s daughter and family. Jan is most anxious to leave after their
experience with Hurricane Michael in
2018.
This
is the firsthand account she shared with me: Jan and Kevin were required to
leave their double wide home and community because of the hurricane warnings,
so they headed to the Orlando-Tavares area to find lodging. Traffic was
horrendous and the hotel they finally found that would accept their cat was
third rate and charged $1400 for four days. When they returned to their
community in Fort Myers, it was a shambles, although their double wide
survived. Roofs, debris, palm trees, all strewn everywhere, no electricity.
They had loaned their generator to the American Legion where Jan works because
that facility was now taking in homeless overflow. Because it was summer, the
Florida heat was stifling.
Jan
waded through water to get into the nearby Publix grocery store, but there was
no produce, no bread available. She bought hot dogs, meatballs, and tomato
sauce and with one other family who had a generator, they were able to make
meals for the community for several days until the electricity was restored. She
said she has had enough hurricane experience.
Pinchers is a great spot for lunch, on the
water, boats docked, a sunny, verdant area.
After a leisurely lunch, we said our good byes and told them we would
see them in Tennessee next year. We drove south to the area of ___________to
visit TK’s old neighborhood buddy Mike and his wife Maria. What neighborhood
stories they reminisce about and how fun it is to listen. Mike and Maria stay
in their Florida condo for six months and their Erie home for six months—an ideal
situation.
After
that visit TK took me to Coconut Point Mall and back to Miramar—it really is a
good opportunity for walking, but if anyone has followed the shopping on this
blog, you must know by now this is really a shopping trip for Janie—like I am a
buyer for a boutique shop in Erie, ha!
.
TUESDAY, February 12, 2019
Travelers Rest Resort at MaryLou and Scorchy's
Dade City, Florida
Dade City, Florida
78F, sunny, then rain
I forgot about the wi-fi issue at TRR--every year it is supposed to be fixed, every year is the same, SO right this minute TK has his truck turned on and I am writing in the cabana---this was an experiment, but obviously I cannot do this for long. I will write the rest, then post later today (Wednesday, February 13, 2019)
We left the Fort Myers area early this bright sunny morning to drive to Dade City. We made a stop in Lutz (near Wesley Chapel), for gas and the Tampa Outlet Mall. It is amazing how my favorite shops in different malls have different merchandise! After a walk around, we ate at the nearby Cheddars and were on our way to Mary Lou and Scorchy’s Travelers Rest Resort.
I guess this is a reason to buy a Lexus! Complimentary valet parking!
For
new readers, Scorchy (John) was a red head in his youth and a professional
welder by trade. This beloved Korean War veteran says his grandmother was the
first to call him “Scorchy” and the name persisted. Travelers Rest Resort is a
large “campground” and residents own the land their camper sits on. For ML and
S it is more reasonably priced than paying $800 a month fee as most communities
require (or much more), to say nothing about a
mortgage on whatever home, condo, etc. one chooses.
Mary
Lou and Scorchy live in 34 ft. Presidential
by Holiday Rambler RV that suits
them fine. Next to the Presidential
is their cabana with a 6x9 ft. separate
dining area, a 27x9 ft. living space with pull out bed, TV, lamps, two comfy
chairs, desk, small refrigerator, toaster oven, microwave, a closet, and
assorted end tables, and a small bath with shower. It is quite comfortable for
us.
The TRR community is a “thriving 55+
resident owned financially stable RV and manufactured home community which
provides an exceptional living experience.”
Based on our experience of visiting for the past ten years, we agree
completely. There is Branson quality entertainment twice a week as well as an
18 hole golf course (Scorchy golfs just about every day, not bad for an 88 year
old veteran!), every club one can imagine (cards, genealogy, garden, sewing,
woodworking, etc. etc. etc.). Check it
out at www.travelersrestresort.com.
TK
and I are settled in!
Saturday, February 9, 2019
SUDSY BATHROOMS AND PEACEFUL SEAS
MSC Divina
/ At Sea
Saturday
76F,
sunny
Another
peaceful day reading on our shady stateroom balcony. Conversely, the port side
of the ship, Donna’s side has sun all day and that is what she likes—it all works
out!
Another book bites the dust. Yesterday I donated the three
Baldacci novels to the ship's library-today all three are gone!
Photo taken on the balcony overlooking the sea--
Last
night’s party after dinner was a thank you for sailing with MSC as priority
guests. Complimentary hors d’oeuvres, champagne, and nonalcoholic beverages were
served and we had our photo taken with the captain. This was our third party aboard this ship.
MSC does not seem to do art auctions like the other cruise lines, but there are
daily mimosa and champagne offerings at the jewelry stores to entice people to
buy.
Other
daily activities available included spa and hair consultations, assorted trivia
games (6/day), Pilates, bingo, chess, yoga classes, dance classes, even arts
and crafts. Music is played at many venues from 12:45 p.m. on. Despite the variety, I prefer the sound and
the peaks and valleys of the waves as I read. TK noted shore birds following
us, diving into the water to catch flying fish.
We
did have some excitement last night, sudsy bubbles poured out of a drain in our
bathroom and covered the floor just before we were going to bed. A call to the
front desk brought a plumber who cleaned it up and that was that. Thankfully we turned our clocks back to EST
so we had an extra hour sleep anyway.
This
was a satisfying cruise. TK has decided he prefers Princess cruises, but we
both agree we have had a good time. The food is good, desserts are very good,
and the basic beverage package is the best yet. We have had access to Coke Zero
all day every day. The coffee is good,
and TK can find Splenda most of the time. I think MSC ran out of cream two days
ago, but I drink coffee black and TK has settled for milk.
There
are not too many children on board. Two, about five years old, live next door to us and I enjoyed
hearing them on the balcony today as their dad pointed out the flying fish.
There are activities for children aboard, including a large water slide.
Packing
on the last day is a chore, but TK loves his cubes and he is almost ready. I
even packed three of my cubes, but I still do not believe in packing until
after dinner. Luggage must be outside
our door by 11 p.m. TK has mapped out his strategy for leaving me with the
luggage, picking up his truck, and then swinging by for me. I hope this step
goes smoothly—we are in the 4th level of passengers to leave the
ship, at 7:30 a.m., so that should help.
Donna
and Lawrence are flying back to Wisconsin tomorrow afternoon—we will meet them
in April in Las Vegas, perhaps with California friends, too.
I
saw Granddaughter B1’s name in the Erie paper last night for her varsity
bowling—her high game was 169. Granddaughter B2 is a swimmer and competes in
New York State. I miss my girls!
Next
stop: Fleamasters Flea Market, North Ft. Myers!
TK’s
Take: The weather will be 78F in Miami tomorrow and possibly 86F in Fort Myers.
He loves his packing cubes!
Friday, February 8, 2019
A QUIET DAY AT SEA ON THE ATLANTIC
MSC Divina
/ At Sea--Atlantic Ocean
Friday
76F,
sunny
The
last two full days of the cruise are very lazy without a lot to report. TK and
I had breakfast with a couple from Cincinnati, Ohio who stay the over the
winter in Marathon Keys on their boat. I would be willing to do that if the
boat looked like the one we saw yesterday with the helipad. The couple said
that they were dissatisfied with the cruise, the food, and so on. This cruise
does have a European flavor and I do prefer simpler food, but I think the crew
is friendly and tries to please. Several nights the show has been an opera or
operatic singing, but we enjoyed the Queen tribute immensely. There are many
things to do on the ship other than the main show.
After
breakfast I read for hours on the balcony. Because of the ship’s direction, it
was shady all day and the sound of the waves was musical to my ears. TK returned from his exploring and
observations and reported that he thought all 4000+ passengers were on Deck 14
by the pool and buffet area. That convinced us to have lunch at the pizzeria
outside the Eataly Restaurant on Deck 7. No one else seemed to be there and we
happily paid $8 for a handmade, brick oven baked four cheese pizza.
Pizzeria near Eataly
Four cheese pizza
Tonight
is another elegant night and we are invited to a Divina party afterwards.
Party people that we are!
TK’s Takes: He can tell it
is toward the end of the cruise as he is seeing more injured people. I am going
to include a photo he took while wandering around the ship this morning. I
think it speaks for itself.
Thursday, February 7, 2019
SINT MAARTEN, ST. MARTIN, AND DUCKING AIRPLANES!
MSC Divina
/ St. Maarten and St. Martin
Thankfully
nothing dramatic happened while we were there, but we saw four different planes
land and one take off in the short time we were there. The beach is very narrow
with no palm trees/shade, so it would not be enticing except for the spectacle
of the planes landing. TK got some good
photo shots and so did I!
Thursday
87F,
sunny
Since
our stateroom is near the thrusters, we feel the port arrivals as the ship is
backed into its dock space. That is how we awoke at 6:30 a.m. today. TK likes
to head up on deck and check things out and every day he has brought me back
coffee and croissants. This ship does not have room service at our level—that is
a first for us, but I have TK!
Port of Philipsburg, Sint Maarten, Netherlands Antilles (N.A.)
We
walked off the ship about 9:30 a.m. Since St. Maarten is a shopping port, that
was my original plan. Since I knew TK wanted to go to the airport and the
French side, I found a taxi that would take just the two of us to both for $60,
a very reasonable price. Sammy, our
driver, said the French side was devastated even more than the Dutch side of
the island during Hurricane Irma. He said that the Dutch side is finally
recovering, because the people depend on tourism. The French side is still suffering because
they did not receive much aid from France until recently.
The border between France and Netherlands/Saint Martin and Sint Maarten
As
we crossed the border between the two countries (no checkpoint), we started
seeing a big difference. Both sides had piles of rubble and houses and
apartment buildings with no roofs, but the French side had so much more. We had
been to Marigot twice before and I tried to find familiar sights, but much has
changed. Huge store fronts were gone and a pile of crushed sail boats rested
near the port. There were plenty of people around and Sammy could not find a
parking spot. He let us out and returned a short time later.
Marigot, St. Martin
On the sea, Marigot, the worst hit from Hurricane Irma
Last year I did not take photos of the damage, but this
year I feel compelled to do so, as a witness to history
Since
St. Martin (French side) uses euros as its currency and we spent all of ours
yesterday, I could not buy anything at the straw market. We walked along for a
while and then Sammy picked us up and we headed for the Princess Juliana International Airport on the Dutch side.
TK has wanted to go to this beach for years. This is the one that is within about 25 feet of the airport fence and people stand on the beach near the fence and watch the airplanes fly overhead and land. Depending on the size of the airplane, the jet blast can be quite strong. People are warned that they can be knocked around. A few years ago a tourist was killed as she was thrown upward by the jet blast and she hit her head on a cement wall across the road when she landed.
TK has wanted to go to this beach for years. This is the one that is within about 25 feet of the airport fence and people stand on the beach near the fence and watch the airplanes fly overhead and land. Depending on the size of the airplane, the jet blast can be quite strong. People are warned that they can be knocked around. A few years ago a tourist was killed as she was thrown upward by the jet blast and she hit her head on a cement wall across the road when she landed.
Warning!
Twin engine coming in!
TK is living the dream!
Closeup!
Maho Beach across from the airport
Back
in Philipsburg, Sint Maarten, we headed for our favorite, Greenhouse Restaurant, for a
burger and a pulled pork sandwich and fries. We needed energy for shopping. I
bought TK a super bamboo T-shirt in Cariloha that had an airplane and “St.
Maarten” in the design. Perfect!
Beachfront hotel in downtown Philipsburg, St. Maarten
Philipsburg
has come a long way from last year when
we were here. Most of the hotels and shops are repaired and the bustle of
tourists has returned.
Five behemoths were in port today, plus the black luxury yacht in the foreground
Another luxury yacht with a heliocopter on the heliopad. Count me in!
This
is a lively ship at night, lots of entertainment. We will miss the Frank Sinatra
show tonight, but we enjoyed the singer in the Atrium, Latin music, very
flavorful. People line the rails overlooking the Atrium on two floors, and the
Atrium area itself is packed.
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