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... the first coca cola bottles and had beautiful gardens and old house. The day after we left Mobile and drove to Tallahassee, the state Capitol of Florida. We stopped at the naval aviation museum which was amazing, lots of cool old aircrafts and exhibits. We stopped at a town called Seaside which was lovely with lots of cute shops and beautiful beach. Next we left Tallahassee and drove to Clearwater. We watched Forrest Gump on the way to Cedar Key, a small island with ...
Well....we thought we were leaving Ocala around noon to head to Tampa to begin our AMERICA'S MAJESTIC NATIONAL PARKS tour. But...last night Matthew called, reporting that the brake light was malfunctioning on our Honda Accord that he's been using since his vehicle's transmission problem. We arranged to meet him today at Ocala Honda to get it repaired before we left. Scott, our friendly and innovative service ...
... Pacific Northwest. Oddly enough,
the weather is supposed to be much cooler and drier from here up to
Missouri. Go figure – in the 50’s in the
upper Midwest and us without a lot of warmer clothes.
We are undertaking this trip totally blind with no
plan. We will just get up, take out the
map, close our eyes and point to a place.
And “NO” we will not go there but I just thought it would be fun to pretend. We are ...
... made an effort to be social and to relax. It got to the point that when he saw the guys gather on the dock, he would stop what he was doing and join them, if only for a little while, to shoot the breeze and tell tall tales. We gals, on the other hand, bonded quickly and spent many pleasant hours walking and talking but had no need to tell tall tales. And every day, at 5:00 sharp, we partook in the delightful cocktail hour with our new friends. This would usually take place ...
... in between, but mostly, let's hope it's not b) hot because I really am not an 85 degree kind of girl. In fact, I really don't understand why anyone hangs out in Florida in the summer (yes, I know it's not exactly summer, but it still feels like it down here).
So, if I can't handle the heat, why am I in Florida anyway? Isn't this a trip to South America, you say!
The answer-- I'm visiting my delightful, wonderful, totally ...