What a day! Chae’s meeting was over at noon, and we headed south. Chae “collects” national parks, so we decided to take a short detour to Biscayne National Park. About 90% of the park is underwater – it is sort of a marine sanctuary, so you need to take boats, kayaks, or whatever to see most of it. However, we were having very brisk winds today, and the boats were out of commission. It was blowing so hard at one point that I was worried that my earrings were going to blow out of my ears! They are the kind that just hook through the ear lobe then dangle down – and I really thought they were going to blow out! Some crazy guys were out on sailboards, and it looked like they were going about 50 miles an hour. My hair, needless to say, was a tangled mess by the time we got back to the car. But it was one of the neatest national parks we have been to. Photos when Chae has time to download them.
Finally, we were driving to Key West. This was an adventure all in itself. The speed limit goes from 45 MPH to 55 MPH depending on how populated an area is. Then it slows down when you drive through the Key Deer habitat area, with big road signs that say “Speed Kills Our Key Deer. “ Well maybe they shouldn’t be using drugs then….ha ha.. (that was just stupid and bad). Our hotel room faces the beach, and the view will be really nice in the morning. It was nearly dark when we got here.
On the way down the highway, I was “watching” the scores of the Alabama/LSU football game on my PDA, and Ann was texting me scores. Before the game when everyone was tailgating, I got a text message from Ann asking me if Rebecca was there near the Episcopal Church. Then I got a text message from Rebecca asking if Ann was there near the Episcopal Church. They don’t know each other very well, having met each other only once. They were tailgating right next to each other, and they finally got together for a few minutes. We got here in time to watch the last quarter, which turned out to be the good quarter. Alabama won by 9 points, just as the bookies predicted.
We just got back to our room from dinner at Mangia-Mangia, a family run Italian restaurant (all homemade pasta) that my friend Wanda recommended. Chae got seafood and I got pasta with wonderful marinara. It was all delicious. Now we are stuffed and settled back in our room, on a Saturday night in Key West, and it is only 9:30 PM. We are such old f*rts.
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