Day 1 - 11.3.19
KSBY - KCLT - KRSW
We had airline tickets to use or lose so we paid the ticket change penalty, $200 per ticket, and moved on. Don’t even get me started on that thieving scam.
We flew out of Salisbury (KSBY) with a connection in Charolette (KCLT). Once the Piedmont Embraer ERJ-145 regional jet arrived we had to change to gate C. It’s not a bad walk and we had over an hour to get there. The last flight, on an Airbus 321, took off on time and arrived descending through IMC. We broke out in plenty of time to line up and get on the ground without descending to minimums.
KCLT |
Charlotte |
Mary and I quickly set out to retrieve our luggage and head to the rental car agency. Our Avis Mitsubishi SUV was ready to go, if only I could figure out how to open the rear hatch. Once the puzzle was solved the bags were stored and we were off for Sanibel.
Day 2
Beach Time
The weather looked iffy at best, but we were heading to the beach anyway. We were determined to relax to the sound of waves and the feel of sand in our toes.
Mary immediately set off on a shell scavenger hunt while I was happy to broil on that comfy beach lounge. We sipped ice tea and munched on some snacks while watching people hunt for shells.
It was wild watching their heads pointing down, scanning for food, then plunging into the water. I did hear and see one GA aircraft heading north along the Fort Myers Beach along with one commercial flight (Southwest) over the Gulf.
Time to Explore
Once we had our fill of sand and sun we decided to explore the island. There are a few places of interest we wanted to see so before heading back to the room we went for a drive. It’s not that difficult on an island, follow the main road loop and learn the cross roads as we go. I pointed the SUV to the J.H. “Ding” Darling Wildlife Refuge. There were options, tram car type tour, self tour by car and some hiking trails. We selected the self tour by car. A four mile trail with plenty of places to pull off and take pictures. Now I wish we packed the real camera, instead we opted for our cell phones which couldn’t handle the zoom features we needed.
We could not believe how thick the mangrove trees were as the provided a network of roots and branches just above the water. It was a safe haven for critters and birds, but not accommodating to man. The waterways were beautiful, and dotted with multiple birds.
Picture provided by Haydens Animal Facts |
photo by Jaydot https://jaydot.nl/ |
The four mile trail provided beautiful views of many birds. It was fun and yet very peaceful to experience. As we drove out of the refuge I pointed our rental for the condo. Along the way we spotted a DQ. I can not pass a Dairy Queen when it’s hot out and ice cream is so close. I had a pineapple sundae with nuts and Mary enjoyed a Carmel sundae. With tummies full and lunch crossed of the to do list we headed to the Resort. We showered and dressed for dinner, watching some local news until it was time to go.
The Dinner Adventure
We followed a recommendation and headed out to the Bubble Room, yes the bubble room. The Bubble Room is located on Captiva Island, just north west of Sanibel. The drive reminded us of leaving Nags Head and heading north for Corolla or Duck in the Carolinas.
Our initial impression when we parked was what the heck is this place. It was a quirky collection of Hollywood and Christmas rolled into one place. The staff was very nice and we were quickly seated.
Our table was bordered by in the wall fish tanks, Hollywood memorabilia and a life size deep sea diver with 20,000 leagues under the sea submarine hanging just overhead. I kid you not, it was all there.
Now if you can imagine all that, add in Christmas decorations, to include bubble candle lights, and shadow box tables with a mix of Christmas and Hollywood collectibles. This place caused a sensory overload to ones vision. I called it the Chuck E. Cheese for adults. I don't like Chuck E. Cheese.
Thankfully the meal was excellent. My filet mignon was perfectly cooked and melt in your mouth. Mary's prime rib looked like a Flintstone size cut. It too was cooked to perfection and she said the horsey sauce dip was most tasty.
The place is noted for its desserts so of course we had to indulge. I kept it simple with key lime pie, Mary had a chocolate cake with cream layers and strawberry's. We each took most of our dessert home for tomorrows breakfast.
Day 3
More Beach Time
This morning started off a bit slower than yesterday’s pace to hit the sand and surf.
Mary and I passed on the big breakfast and instead made a quick stop for eats at the on site convince shop. Wait, what? Well we needed more SPF 50 and when we walked in you could smell bagels and bacon. I was giving the grill a look see while Mary was trying on some hats, I have my priorities.
I ordered an everything bagel with bacon, egg, and cheese. My bride had a bowl of watermelon, and did not purchase a hat. Yes, we did remember the SPF 50 sun block.
We left the store and walked to the beach, making a stop for towels and requesting an umbrella from the young man on duty. All the extras are part of the resort package so why not use them.
With our piece of heaven selected we sat back and enjoyed the waves crashing,
cool gulf breeze, and watched the birds and pelicans diving for fish
snacks.
We did notice everyone coughing and sneezing, I notice all the weird stuff.
Mary and I both had a persistent cough and my bride must have used a box
of tissues blowing her nose. What we didn’t know at the time was that the Red Tide can cause respiratory irritation (coughing, sneezing, tearing and an
itchy throat) when the Florida red tide organism, Karenia Brevis, is present and
winds blow onshore. Offshore winds usually keep respiratory effects experienced
by those on shore to a minimum.
We lasted almost three hours on the beach and then headed for our room.
Mary needed cool cleaner air to breath and we both needed showers. While
relaxing in our room I watched a news segment on red tide. If you have asthma
you should avoid the beach when the winds are blowing onshore, the highest red
tide time. At least my bride does carry her inhaler and now we are informed.
Once the symptoms subsided we headed out for more exploration. We checked out
multiple shops, from sea shells to diamonds, we covered it all. When it was getting close to dinner time we bounced back and forth between a burger place or the restaurant at the resort. The resort won out and we each ordered the shrimp over pappardelle noodles. We each enjoyed our meal, savoring a hint of wine with garlic, fresh herbs, and tomatoes. Mary had a glass of pino and I had an ocean city favorite, orange crush. We both slept very well.
Day 4
Our Last Full Day
We eventually worked our way towards breakfast at the Over Easy Cafe. The decision was to pass on a last beach day, instead keeping clear of the red tide toxin and dealing with the side effects.
With full tummys we pointed the rental SUV south for Marco Island. The first leg took about an hour and a half and traffic wasn’t to bad. As we crossed the bridge on Collier Ave we were amazed how much of a big city feel Marco island had.
We drove all over town but really didn’t find a place we liked, a place that felt good to us. Oh there were plenty of condos and beautiful buildings but nothing left us impressed for a nice winter get-away in a quiet setting.
Our next stop was Naples, just a short hop north. What we found was
plenty of traffic and a big city feel. Again, it just didn’t fit
us. Mary and I decided it was time to head back north.
Following our fuel stop we headed for Cypress Trail RV Resort. Mary and I had
planned to meet up with one of my high school classmates, Debi, and her
husband, Bob. Traffic was moving pretty quickly and we were passing through
their resort security gate within the hour. We enjoyed catching up,
reminiscing and talking about our life directions. We also got an in depth
tour of the resort, it’s a beautiful park.
After three and half hours of catching up we decided we best get moving and
head back to Sanibel. Debi and Bob had just gotten into town late last night so I’m sure they had a list of things to do. After fourteen hours of driving I
would imagine they also needed some serious sleep time too.
We said our goodbyes, each of us vowing to catch up again soon. With hugs
complete Mary and I headed back across the bridge to Sanibel,
making a stop at Cheeseburger Cheeseburger for dinner. We each had a build your
own cheeseburger with malt shakes and an order of onion rings. With our tummy’s
filled, we only had to find our way back to the condo. I managed to retrace my
route, in the dark, right back to my exact parking spot.Day 5
The Return Home
This morning we decided to return once again to the Over Easy Cafe for breakfast. Why mess with a good thing, if it ain't broke don't fix it. OEC had fast friendly service and very good food, what’s not to like. Once we finished eating we headed to the airport to return our Avis rental vehicle. There were no lines, we were checked out, handed over the keys and headed to the designated gate ahead of schedule.
Once
entering the terminal I did not see signage for ticketing. We each had
our boarding passes but needed to check our bags. Mary and I do not do
carry on, it slows the process. I also did not see the TSA screening, but
thought maybe it was close to the gate. Again, no lines as we walked up to TSA for
scanning, this was working out just fine. I asked the agent where was
check in, there was nobody outside and I did not see anything when we came in.
We had to do an about face and walk back to the entrance, this time
making a right turn, just before the main doors, to the American Airlines counter. Duh! I walked right past
this when we came in.
Ok, our bags are checked and we're headed back to TSA for the body scan. Lose the shoes and belt, empty everything in the trays and enter the transporter, I mean scanner. I went right through with a quick check of each ankle, yes they have plates and screws. I noticed I had a big yellow block on my forehead, did I have something done that I don’t remember or was that mass my brain? The agent laughed and said you moved your head when it scanned, you're free to go. I got my tray and got squared away with shoes, belt,and belongings. I looked for Mary, usually waiting for me just beyond the scanners, and there she was, getting the full pat down. Well isn’t that a switch! We had a good laugh and continued on to our gate, to sit and wait.
Ok, our bags are checked and we're headed back to TSA for the body scan. Lose the shoes and belt, empty everything in the trays and enter the transporter, I mean scanner. I went right through with a quick check of each ankle, yes they have plates and screws. I noticed I had a big yellow block on my forehead, did I have something done that I don’t remember or was that mass my brain? The agent laughed and said you moved your head when it scanned, you're free to go. I got my tray and got squared away with shoes, belt,and belongings. I looked for Mary, usually waiting for me just beyond the scanners, and there she was, getting the full pat down. Well isn’t that a switch! We had a good laugh and continued on to our gate, to sit and wait.
The flight to Philly was on an Embraer 190, it was smooth and quiet at thirty one thousand feet. Once landing at Philly we took a shuttle bus to our next gate in terminal F, to await our connecting flight home. We eventually boarded an Embraer 145 and taxied out for departure. One hop away from home.
2 comments:
Happy anniversary to you both!
Thanks, Chris.
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