GREENSBORO, North Carolina —Before leaving Greensboro on Friday, we had one more stop there...
GREENSBORO, North Carolina—Before leaving Greensboro on Friday, we had one more stop there on the first course of our Meals on Wheels tour, but there was no food involved. When we first visited London back in the 1980s, I fell in love with the sturdy little London taxi and wanted to bring one home. Doing so wasn't feasible for a litany of reasons, not the least of which was the right-side driver seat. Yet my interest in this iconic vehicle has never diminished. Indeed, it has only grown each time we've been back to the United Kingdom. Finally when we were in Edinburgh earlier this year, Ken began to develop an affection for the hackney carriage also.
|Lucky 32's chef ferries fresh food from the market to the restaurant.|
|Larry Baker, American guru on the London Taxi|
|A North American-adapted London Taxi|
What's not to like? On top of all these admirable qualities, Larry informed us that a reasonable price for a car he restores to the equivalent of factory certified condition is about $22,000. We were poised to give him our contact information and ask him to look for a car for us when we realized we had never really seen the front seat/driver compartment of a London taxi. When we took a peek in the window of one in his shop, our excitement came to a screeching halt. The space where most vehicles have a front passenger seat is a luggage compartment! Would one of us really want to ride in the back with the other in the front? Larry said he could put a fold-down seat there with a seat belt but space is very tight since the integrated frame is steel and can't really be modified. Well, dang!
Lurching off the London Taxi roller coaster we had been on, we thanked Larry for his time and teaching, and we headed for Raleigh. On the way, we did a bit of research, hoping we could rent a London Taxi and try it to see if we could make it work. Oddly enough, the company we found that rents the cars was also in North Carolina! Now we need to make plans to visit Wilmington.
In recent months, we have attended family events that drew large numbers of relatives. While...
|Steven and Kathy, a great pair of trivia partners!|
|A little place with a big impact on downtown Gallatin|
|This Crescent City food didn't last long.|
|It had been at least 20 years since we visited a Cheesecake Factory. After our delicious dinner, we wondered why.|
|The lovely Rachel and charming Gavin|
|Check out the blazes. We're on the AT!|
SWEET HOME, Alabama—When we heard cousin Richard was coming all the way from Oregon to visit t...
On Friday, Ken and I drove to the city of Mobile to visit some dear ones there and take care of a bit of business for the country cemetery we've been volunteering for. Kathy, one of my dearest college friends, whom I met my first quarter on campus and rumbled with for the next four years, has spent too much time in hospitals in the last year due to a variety of health issues. I wanted to see her in person and was thrilled to find her at home for a change. We met her two roly-poly cats and enjoyed a companionable visit chattering about our coterie of mutual friends and catching up on each other's lives.
|UnkaJim and his lovely wife|
Friday night our PNW cousin Rich and his brother Tommy, who lives locally, came over to Nanamama's for a good dose of her Southern cooking. And what a spread she prepared! All manner of veggies, cornbread and some 'cued ribs left everyone soporifically sated. We were all eager to catch up with the goings-on in each other's lives and spent the rest of the evening in lively conversation.
|Lonesome Pine Farm|
When UnkaJim inherited the farmhouse and the property immediately around it, he changed the name from Clover Hill to Lonesome Pine Farm. He now lives in Mobile but still enjoys visiting Lonesome Pine, as do his children, grandchildren and great grandchildren.
|Rich shows Jeanne how it's done.|
|What's for dinner?|
|The giant sandbox|
|For older kids, the gravel pit offers a safe place for a bit of target practice.|
|There's some fried fish on that table, thanks to our fishermen, and Nanamama, our wonderful cook.|
The next day was Easter, and everyone dressed in their spring finery. All too soon, it was time for us to depart so we could get Steven home to return to school the following day. As much as we missed the cousins and siblings, aunts and uncles who couldn't be there, it was another fun time on the farm.
|On the way south, we stopped to visit nephew David at the University of West Alabama, his new coaching home.|
|Very close to the farm is the resting place of many other relatives. We like to visit them also.|
|Sport, the wonder dog|
|Cousins reunited: Richard, Steve, Di, Tommy and Jeanne|
|Three of the Duncan boys (We all missed Bruce, who was in rehab in Tallahassee!)|
|Richard, a city boy on a country lane|
|Like the farmhouse, Lake Jose once had another name. Our grandmother called it Mirror Lake, for obvious reasons.|
|Steven and Carson play "together", each on his individual device. "We can talk; we just can't listen," Carson explained.|
|Sister J gets the big catch of the day.|
|As kids we called these sand columns with pebble tops "fairy castles," but I've never been able to find the real term for them.|
|Spring on Moccasin Lane|
|Look out below! Here comes Lizzie!|
|David and family looking good, even without their Easter bonnets.|
For years we have talked about visiting Key West, but we were put off by its party central, waste...
For years we have talked about visiting Key West, but we were put off by its party central, wasted-away in Margaritaville reputation. And yet it hovered on our list because of our friends’ enthusiasm about its eccentric personality and tropical allure. And there were the literate types like Hemingway and Tennessee Williams and even Robert Frost who found it compelling. Finally we had to see for ourselves, so we spent three days in Key West from March 11 to 13. Though we did a modicum of research prior to our departure, we learned several major lessons that would have made our trip much more enjoyable if we'd had the knowledge beforehand.
1. Check the calendar.
Time after time we've read that March to May is the best window to visit Key West—after the busy and expensive winter season and before the heat of summer and hurricane threats of fall. What all the advice failed to mention is that Key West has become a popular spring break destination for college students. And that the second and third weeks in March are prime spring break time.
In blissful ignorance, we planned our visit smack in the middle of the spring break frenzy. And as we have experienced on numerous occasions, groups of high school and college kids often wreak havoc in hotels. We like to think it’s because they simply haven’t been taught hotel etiquette, but the desk clerk at the Doubletree told us a group of rowdy breakers had destroyed furniture in their lobby the night before we arrived. That goes a little beyond bad manners.
Had we but known of the scheduled invasion, we could have easily gone at another time and missed the frat parties we've forgotten how to enjoy.
2. Find a place to stay in Old Town.
Ever eager to cultivate our Hilton points account, we booked a room at the Doubletree, which is actually located a bit east of the city of Key West. The hotel runs a shuttle service into downtown, and we were foolish enough on our first night to believe the hotel staff’s horror stories about the Gordian knot of traffic downtown. Not wanting to wait 45 minutes for the shuttle bus to leave, we left our car at the hotel and opted to take a taxi.
When we arrived downtown, we wondered what all the fuss was about. Traffic was not that bad, but there we were without our car so it didn’t really matter. After we walked around a bit and spent some time relaxing on the porch of a wine bar in a historic home, we returned to the Doubletree by taxi—having paid $60 in taxi fares to learn a lesson about blindly accepting someone else’s judgment without testing the water ourselves.
Not until our last morning in Key West, after we had decided to cut a couple of days off the trip, did we really explore Old Town. Then we understood that we should have rented a cottage in that area. By that point it was too late to change course.
3. See the town on foot or bicycle.
As mentioned above, traffic, though not as overwhelming as we were led to believe, is a bit of an obstacle in the town. Trolling through the streets in our car, we would see a place we might like to check out, but by the time we found a parking space a block or two or three away, it was sometimes difficult to retrace our steps to the place we wanted to visit. Scooters, golf carts and other vehicles are widely available to rent, but still leave you with a parking issue.
4. Find your way beyond the superficial façade and talk to some locals.
No doubt Key West caters to tourists and attracts them by the thousands. Even when spring is not breaking in full force, cruise ships are spewing hordes of tourists onto the streets almost daily. We learned a bit late that if you’re not careful to leave Duval Street, where the souvenir shops and trendy nightspots beckon to the casual tourist, you will never encounter any locals, who can tell you what the real Key West is all about.
5. The scenic Overseas Highway is not all that.
We have traveled extensively in the United States, having visited most states multiple times, and we’ve had the pleasure of seeing some amazing scenery. After considering the efficiency of flying directly to Key West, we rejected the idea because of the reputation of the Overseas Highway as one of America’s most scenic routes. That was most definitely not our experience.
|Seven Mile Bridge of the Overseas Highway. Who wouldn't want to drive this scenic road? (image from Wikipedia)|
|Same bridge as pictured above. (L) view from our dash cam. (R) Google Maps street view|
What We Did Right: Dry Tortugas National Park
By far the best part of our trip was the flight to Dry Tortugas National Park, 70 miles beyond Key West between the Atlantic and the Gulf of Mexico. Rejecting the notion of a three-hour ferry ride out and three back, we opted for transport by Key West Seaplane Adventures. In a ten-passenger seaplane, we reached the visitor center at Fort Jefferson in just forty minutes.
|Approaching Fort Jefferson on Garden Key in Dry Tortugas National Park|
|Lined up for a photo op at the famous Southernmost Point "buoy"|
|Quiet little wine bar on Duval Street|
|Magnetic boxes attached to rust bucket old trucks--a favored letterbox hiding style in Key West|
|But don't get caught letterboxing in the Key West Cemetery!|
|Grave shelters offer protection from the heat and rain for the deceased and their visitors.|
|Schooner Western Union, the last tall ship built in Monroe County, FL|
|Where US 1 begins (or ends). The northern terminus is in Maine at the Canadian border.|
|One of the many chickens that range freely all over Key West|
|An amazing kapok tree near the terminus of US-1|
|Robert Is Here Fruit Stand in Florida City, just north of Key Largo|
|At Robert Is Here, a goat visits the shell station.|
|Banyan tree at a bird sanctuary in Tavernier on the Overseas Highway|
|At Dry Tortugas NP, a wheelchair made to be used in sand!|
|Just a few of the 2,000+ arches at Fort Jefferson|
|Garden Key from Fort Jefferson|
|The light station at Fort Jefferson|
|Strolling around the Fort Jefferson moat|
|Our seaplane transnport|