It's been a while since my last blog - Endeavour not only launched but has returned safely. Jim and I decided not to drive the 98 miles north to Cape Canaveral for the second straight night. We felt it wasn't safe to do so given that we were extremely tired from the previous night's outing. Those who did must have been rewarded with a spectacular sight. We did set our alarm and get up at 0 dark 30 and, despite being almost 100 miles south of the launch site, we did see the shuttle take off (little dot in the picture on the left) and were able to tell when it released its boosters (bigger dot on the right).
The next day at Fort Pierce we visited the Manatee Educational Centre where manatees can be seen in their natural environment if you're lucky. The day was cool and sunny, and while manatee were present, they just broke the surface long enough to take in some air before going under again. While we weren't lucky with the manatees, there were lots of pelicans who didn't mind posing for a picture or two while they waited for lunch to swim by.
Those of you who followed our last excursion may recall that I want to see a game in every NHL arena. After two months, three weeks and three days, we finally got to see a live hockey game. On the list of arenas to visit I can now place a check next to BankAtlantic Center, home of the Florida Panthers. That's five down and 25 (?) to go! Wasn't much of a game. The Panthers led for most of the game and lost to the Bruins in a shootout.
Not sure if Willie T's claim is valid but we sure had a good time in Key West. Shortly after Jim's sister, Shirley, arrived in Homestead we travelled to the Florida keys, crossing 42 bridges before reaching Key West. First stop was lunch at Jimmy Buffett's Margaritaville, (no fancy margarita glasses at Jimmy B's) after which we
jumped on the local tram and toured the Key. We checked out the most southerly point on continental North America, (in reality that point is located on Naval Air Station Key West and therefore inaccessible to the public) and Ernest Hemmingway's residence before taking in a sunset celebration at Mallory Square, supper at the Hard Rock Cafe and an evening stroll down Duval street. (for those who have been to New Orleans, think Bourbon St atmosphere). As you can tell from the picture of the sailboat, there wasn't much of a sunset as the day had been cool and overcast but the boat was nice!
Of course, no trip to south Florida would be complete without a tour of the Everglades - and the best way to do that is on an airboat! While Flipper was conspicuously missing, we did see alligators, turtles and many species of birds in their natural environment
To say it was windy would be an understatement but it sure was fun whipping through all that sawgrass!
The eastern coast of Florida is protected by the third largest coral reef in the world, and runs from Port St Lucie all the way south to the Keys. Not being overly brave when it comes to seeing wildlife up close and personal in their natural environment, nor especially strong swimmers, we headed back to the Keys, specifically Key Largo and opted to take a glass bottom boat tour to see the reef, as opposed to scuba diving or snorkelling. Good thing too, because we saw sharks and barracudas, as well as a rare Goliath Grouper (a popular local fish and hence on the endangered species list like the North Atlantic cod). On our return to port our tour guide advised that while out on the reef, we had been sitting on the most westerly edge of the Bermuda Triangle! All in all, the day was beautiful, the catamaran ride was as smooth as could be expected and the company outstanding - end result an excellent outing!
We took an afternoon and drove around the downtown of Miami in search of some CSI Miami dudes. Unfortunately no sightings were made but we did get to stop at the north beach in Miami Beach and dip our toes in the Atlantic. Given our weather to date, the toes were all that was getting wet!
The rest of Shirley's visit included a wine-tasting, time spent cheering on the Canadian Olympians as they went for gold and a visit to the Miami Seaquarium. Here we watched a killer whale show on the same day as the orca killed her trainor 245 miles north of us in Orlando. And I finally got to see the elusive manatee, albeit in captivity. No holiday is complete without the requisite souvenir shopping so on the only rainy day of Shirley's trip, she and I checked out the local outlets and had lunch at the Olive Garden.
Shirley headed back to Newfoundland on Thursday and on Friday we started our trek back north, arriving in the little town of Moore Haven near Lake Okeechobee, the largest lake in Florida.