Tuesday, March 18, 2014

Getting Together in Gulf Shores






 
Being at Gulf Shores, Alabama during the second week of March is madness almost any year.  This year it was especially daring to venture here so early.  Adding insult to injury.... it's spring break. We are officially insane.

Notwithstanding, we're happy to be included in a the small family gathering this week and we're happy to be reconnecting with our friends Beverly and Frank who now own a home here.  We counted ourselves fortunate to get to spend some time with them in Bristol, Tennessee last fall. Catching up with them here at this time is a bonus.  
I never can understand how I manage to blurr all the important pictures. 
This is Beverly and Frank
Our home for the week is Gulf State Park which is among the most popular in all the Alabama State Park system.  Beautiful white beaches, seagulls and seashells abound here. There's 6,150 acres altogether and about two miles of beach. The campground is huge, nearly 470 sites and there are cabins too. The park boasts that it's fishing pier is the largest along the entire Gulf coast! Additionally, there are well managed tennis courts, beach pavilion, an 18 hole golf course, a 900 acre lake for fishing, lake kayaking and zip lines.
 
Along the Catman Road trail.  No auto traffic travels the trail system.
Most intriguing for me was the Hugh S. Branyon Backcountry trail system for biking. It consists of more than 11 paved path miles that stretch between the cities of Orange Beach and Gulf State Park.
Here are a few photos of our biking excursions along the trails.


Wildfire in 2008 and again in 2011 along with Hurricane Ivan in 2004 have pretty-much kept Gulf State Park in a state of devastation, but it is beautiful still.


Most of the days we were there were absolutely beautifully warm and sunny. Wayne and I, along with Lexie and Ozzie, rode bikes almost every day.  I also restarted my morning walks and enjoyed them immensely.


Gulf State Park has several miles of walking paths that enter and exit throughout the campground and include some nice lake overlook stops.  Here are a couple of pictures I took while on the walking paths.
Looking one direction across Middle Lake...

...and then the other.  The Gulf beach is beyond those residential buildings.

Mid-week Helen, Lynn, Lindsey and Taylor arrived and settled into a lovely 18th floor rental condo. The day they arrived was cold and blustery but we did get a nice sunset which I was unable to capture in a good-enough photo.

The condo views are pretty spectacular!
On the last full day at Gulf Shores, Wayne rode with the gang to Pensacola to buy local fish from a place Lynn likes.  That night, we celebrated our time together with a delectable snapper and crabmeat dinner at the condo. 

Lynn, Lindsey, Taylor, Wayne and Helen
Having nursing students among a group of retirees brings a whole new dimension to health discussions. So many funny stories....
Wayne, Lindsey and Taylor

Lynn, Lindsey and Taylor discussing the importance of saying "I'm sorry"...

I intended to take a picture of my full dinner plate. I forgot.
Hence, I present a picture of my empty dinner plate.  Oh it was good.

In the morning, we all pull out of Gulf Shores heading separate ways. Torrential rain is expected to begin before daybreak.

Sunday, March 16, 2014

Through Bushnell and Alliance Once More

On our way up through Florida from North Fort Myers, we returned to Paradise Oaks in Bushnell for a last winter visit with our friends Pam and Joe. Over the winter they lost their Tibetan Spaniel, Izzy. Her death was not a complete surprise as her health had deteriorated over the past few months.  Joe and Pam took it hard, of course. Izzy is buried beneath a nice live oak on the campground property.

Little Izzy's death reminds me of the suffering we must go through when our furry kids pass away. Don't want to dwell on that very long.  The good news is that Joe and Pam plan to visit their son in Colorado Springs during summer and will want to meet our friends at Ozzie's rescue group (Breeder Release Adoption Services, Bon Carbo, CO) to possibly identify a new sibling for their remaining dog, Ally (Maltese). 
Entry to Paradise Oaks Golf and RV Resort, Bushnell, Florida

Our campsite this time is one of the ten or so pull thru sites on Row A
Sunday is a very busy day for Pam and Joe as they operate the campground cantina. After church they begin cooking and selling hot dogs and hamburgers.  At 2 o'clock, BINGO begins.  This day, reluctantly, I agreed to play. The pots are huge and somebody has to win after all.  Following BINGO the usual Ice Cream Social crowd swarms the cantina.  Sunday's Grand Finale is a musical jam session that lasts until late in the evening. Crowds drive into the campground from all around the area.

Anyway, I did win $50 at BINGO, much to Pam's chagrin, and it more than made up for the $20 or so loss I had playing "Horse Races" here last November. 

Pam and Joe, Concessionaires Extraordinaire!

After BINGO, I found Wayne pulling Lexie and Ozzie in their trailer.
Our stay here at Paradise Oaks is brien. We want to stop in at Alliance Coach (yes, again) to see if we can get another item or two marked off our repairs list.  We've developed a intermittent leak around a valve at the half bath toilet and we'd like to get that fixed for sure.  Service there has been so much less than desirable, but as we've often discussed, pretty much standard for service providers these days....

We have a small family get-together planned for the week of March 9-15 at Gulf Shores, Alabama and that will be the basis for the next post.  Wayne is concerned that winter isn't finished yet and it's sheer madness to leave south Florida but the plan was made long ago and we will not fail on our promise to attend.

Winter 2014 in North Fort Myers


The winter months, even in South Florida, were cold and a far cry from the balmy days we enjoyed  during these same months in this same place last year. We certainly fared better than most parts of the country though. 

But alas! A few cold and/or rainy days do not dampen the true snowbird spirit!

In January we bought a matching pair of folding bicycles and a collapsible trailer for Lexie and Ozzie.  The entire rig fits into the car's rear hatch. This is the third set of bikes we've owned in recent years. We always sell them for pennies on the dollar. But wait! This time we went for a used set and got both for less than the price of a single new one. The pup trailer is actually a child carrier we found online for less than $70. Another $70 buys a pair of bicycle bags to keep dirt and grease out of the car. Our total expense was less than the price of having a bike rack and a hitch put on the car, not to mention the price of two new bicycles. 

Wayne checks on Lexie and Ozzie in their new bike trailer. 
A sampling of footprints.

During most of December and January, I was diligent in my morning walks. Initially, Linda and I walked, sometimes Joyce joined us.  By February though, I'd grown weary of the road that we occasionally walked and I fell out of the group that had, by this time, grown with the addition of Mary and then Nancy.

I wasn't missed, I'm sure.




One day during January, Wayne and I visited the Jay Norwood "Ding" Darling National Wildlife Refuge on Sanibel Island. We rode the nature trail with Lexie and Ozzie in tow. 


Lexie, Ozzie and me (with the birds) at J.N. "Ding" Darling N.W.R. on Sanibel Island
Another day, this one in February, we rode along Gulfshore Boulevard near Naples Beach Club golf course.  These were some of the more typical winter days in this part of south Florida.

Somewhere along Gulfshore Boulevard

During the six weeks we wintered in North Fort Myers, we enjoyed many visits to the DQ (a favorite retiree stop), kayaking, shopping, eating at local restaurants. There was also a special day at the annual ACE group classic golf tournament at Twin Eagles in Naples, thanks to guest passes given to us by Ken and Nancy. This is the tournament that was known as the Aetna Challenge when we lived here many moons ago.

In early February, Linda and Dale's friends, Rachel and Ned, from Auburn, came in for a few days and of course, they were welcomed into the fold and fit in nicely.  They were coerced into a day of scouring the bottom of Peace River for ancient shark teeth.  Wayne and I went along but stayed ashore looking through scoops of gravel brought onto shore by the group.

Barbara, Dale, Linda, Rachel and Ned
Rachel and Ned are just a few weeks from retirement!  Hooray!

Crazy people scooping around the bottom of the river in hopes of uncovering ancient teeth and/or bones.
Beautiful setting though.
Because we were several miles off the highway and the setting was so safe, Lexie and Ozzie enjoyed a rare day off leash. They were very funny running and playing in the white sand. Good dogs they are, they never wandered more than a few yards from where we were sitting on shore.

Hard to see but Lexie and Ozzie are in this picture. That's Wayne watching over them while I find the perfect photo perch.

I'm displaying one of the shark teeth I found in the scoop of river bottom I was given.

During February we also biked with Ken and Nancy along the John Yarbrough Linear Park. This proved to be a warm and exhausting afternoon.  Steak and Shake welcomed us afterward for milkshakes.  Gotta keep up our strength.
Ken located a bike that had long since been abandoned here at the post.
Some of what we saw on the bike ride.

This alligator remained in this vicinity the whole time we were riding the canal trail. 
He did managed to relocate... but didn't go far.
Then there were the group feasts.  Let's see.... dinner of beans and ham, a birthday dinner, taco night, Valentine's Day steak dinner, Fran's special Italian Spaghetti supper, hamburgers and hot dogs. We had a group breakfast too. Seems we're always eating or talking about eating.  It's no wonder I gain weight here.

There were, in fact, so many dinners that we named the picnic space behind our coach. It's known as the "Banquet Hall" -- three picnic tables and space for a dozen patio chairs.  What a group.


Italian night at the Banquet Hall.


Bring your own chairs....

Welcome Rachel and Ned. 
Coincidental, tonight happened to be Ned's birthday.

Louise brought a pitcher of pink lemonade.
Dale in the background.

Almost ready to chow down.
Faces, left to right: Charlie, Joyce, Fran, Ken, Rick's backside, Nancy, Rachel, Wayne and Pam

Wayne guards the wine bottles.

Mark brings a load of pasta

Janie arrives with sausages

Fran points out which sauce is which.

The day happens to be Ned's birthday but nobody knew until after the cake was delivered.
Yesterday was Nancy's birthday -- tomorrow is mine.

The group grew by another few couples again this year. What a wonderful way to make friends.

The day we kayaked at Manatee Park.
Ned, Rachel, Dale and Linda

Rachel proved to be a great kayaker.

A few friends warmed themselves in the morning sunshine.
But finally, after six weeks in North Fort Myers, on March 1st, we pulled up stakes to head north. Just like last year, we're first to leave.  We'll stop a few days to see our friends Joe and Pam then make yet another go at Alliance to try again to get the few remaining repairs completed.


Linda and Dale previously from Ohio
Now full-time RV'ers


Nancy and Ken from Pennsylvania


Janie and Mark, from Illinois


Sally, John R. and Mr. Fitz from Michigan


Mary and Fran from New Hampshire


Joyce and Charlie from Kansas


Rick (Louise was missing this morning) is from Massachusetts
There's a story to be told about the picture below.

Pam and Ernie joined the group in February as they bought a new coach and stopped into the campground for the month.  There were a few issues (as is common) with the new coach and so, there were several returns to nearby North Trail RV to have those issues ironed out. Service at the dealership didn't measure up to customer expectation.  I won't elaborate beyond that. 

During the month they were there, Ernie also had a few facial skin cells removed so he had more than a few bandages and came to be called "Scarface" by some of us. Being a good sport, he took it all  in stride.

At any rate, during a point of very high frustration (new coach and bandaged husband to be precise) for Pam, the group breakfast was held at the Banquet Hall. 

Now, my good friend, Linda, is a cat rescue advocate and a skinny little black kitty came into the campground and was, naturally, presented to Linda for rescue. 

Just so happens Pam and Ernie lost their cat last year and have just decided they will, in time, get another one.  This wasn't the time they had in mind...

Pam, Ernie and Jasmine, new to the gang, are from Maryland.
After much angst and anguish, Pam and Ernie decided to keep the little skinny black stray kitty.  On the morning of our departure, the kitty, now named Jasmine, had been fully vetted, spayed and was settling into her new home.  Oh joy.  As a pet rescue advocate, I am thrilled for all involved.

Another addition to out widening circle of RV friends are Vic and Sally.  We first met Vic on the late afternoon of our arrival in December.  He greeted us with the warm beautiful smile you see in the picture below.  Vic supervises all the campground maintenance and has made a huge difference in the condition of many aspects of campground comfort.  Sally, Vic's wife, is a joy too.


Sally and Vic are from Virginia
 
Like last year, the farewell was sorrowful even though it's quite probable we'll meet up with some of these folks over the summer months. But for now, it's a tough "goodbye"....