Final Edits – I Hope!

Editor Patricia sent me a draft of Big Creek labeled “Final copy edits”.  I have found so many more errors, I can hardly believe it can be final. A few weeks ago in Wildwood, Dawn offered to proofread it for me.  Maybe she didn’t expect me to take her up on that offer, but I did.  Sheila also offered to proofread it a week or so back.  I really didn’t expect her to be willing to right now, with Dan’s health issues.  She has convinced me that I don’t know how to proofread, with all the errors she has found so far.  I’m even considering whether I should even try to write!  Gosh, it sure is embarrassing.

Today was a bad day in my book-writing journey.  I don’t know how it happened.  I am one of those people who hits “save” every few minutes.  However, I managed to lose all the edits I have made over the past five or six days.  Poof!  They all disappeared.  I could blame it on the computer.  It has been acting up lately and I called the Geek Squad this morning for a tune up and fix up.  It took a while, and when I got back to it in the afternoon, I could not find the latest version with all my edits.  I didn’t cry; I just started over.

Andy suggested a short walk in the late afternoon.  We went to the dumpster and then the waterfront.  The no-see-ums were ferocious.  We didn’t stay long, just long enough for me to snap a couple of pictures of a tri-colored heron on the grass barrier at the end of the canal. Only one of my pictures came out in focus.

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Tri-Colored Heron

 

I noticed that the blossoms on the century plant are quite large now.  This one is huge maybe like those football mums.

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Century Plant Blossoms

 

Then we scurried back to the motorhome before we were eaten alive.

Great White Egrets Fishing at Low Tide

We had a slow day today and did not go anywhere.  Except to the waterfront for an afternoon walk.  The tide was fairly low and half-a-dozen or so egrets were stalking fish on the shoal (actually a mud flat at low tide).

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Great White Egret

This one caught a fish as the tern looked on from its perch.

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We spotted this huge iguana on the pier across the canal. It was several feet long.

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Iguana on Pier

Here is a closer look at his handsome face.

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Iguana Profile

 

 

 

Bahia Honda State Park with Bill and Mary

The weather is glorious, in the 70s these past few days, with blue skies and a nice breeze.  We invited RV park neighbors, Bill and Mary to go to Bahia Honda State Park with us as they had never been there.

First, we took them to the Old Bahia Honda bridge for the view from the top.  The path to the bridge is through a tunnel of Sea Grapes and is nice and shady.  Mary led the way.

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Mary Walking up to Bahia Honda Bridge

The view from the top is nice.  This is the gulf side.

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View from Bahia Honda Bridge

Mary spotted a nurse shark swimming close to the bridge on the ocean side.

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Mary Spots a Nurse Shark

Then we walked beside the bridge on the ocean side and crossed underneath it.

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Underside of Bahia Honda Bridge

The breeze was nicer on the gulf side as we walked back to the car.

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We drove to the beach on the east end of the park.

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Andy Surveying the Beach

Then we walked up the beach to the far end of the island.

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I asked Bill and Mary to pose for me next to some driftwood.

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Bill and Mary

Someone had gathered enough shells to make a shell heart on the beach.  It was two-feet wide.

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Shell Heart on Beach

This great tree is at the east end of the beach. It doesn’t look too healthy.

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Gnarly Tree on Bahia Honda Beach

 

On the Key RV Waterfront

It has been a hectic few days getting settled into our RV site again. The RV itself was easy:  park it, hook up the utilities. The rest has been work.

We went to the UPS store to pick up our mail.  There were three months worth of bank statements and a bag full of other assorted mail to go through.  That took hours. The laundry hamper was overflowing.  In the tiny RV washer/dryer, that meant one and a half days of washing and drying. Then I started reconciling financial statements.  Sometimes I really wish that I was not a Quicken junkie.

Andy has been doing the hard stuff outside.  We have a small shed for the patio furniture and grill. He set up a small table and chairs out back by the mangroves so we would have a place to eat outside.  Then he struggled to get the propane tank hooked up. He swept up a lot of debris from our “little slab of paradise”.  He had to repair the push-broom to finish the job.  I saw him messing with the bicycles too.  All that only took three Band-Aids.  He keeps Johnson & Johnson in business.

Finally, in the late afternoon, we took a walk to the ocean to sit and relax. I had not realized how beautiful a day it was, inside, with my face in the computer screen, most of the day.

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Key RV Ocean-front Patio

Here’s another picture of the little lighthouse.

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Key RV Lighthouse

 

I noticed that the Century Plant is in bloom.

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Century Plant

 

Here is a closeup look at the bloom.

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Century Plant Bloom

 

There were at least a dozen more buds above the blooms.  They are almost as cool as the bloom itself.

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Century Plant Buds

 

Yes, it is good to be back home.

 

 

Home Again in the Florida Keys

We had a beautiful, easy travel day right up until we were almost home. We followed the Florida Turnpike all the way to Homestead.  There was no traffic to speak of.  I was the rolling roadblock on the turnpike.  Everyone else just glided by and around us.

It was getting dark when we approached the 18-mile stretch over to Key Largo.  That is when I realized that I did not have headlights, at least not very bright ones.  There were no dash lights either, so I couldn’t tell how fast I was going. I turned on the emergency flashers to give folks a better chance of seeing this lumbering beast coming down the highway.

The RV park neighbors all turned out to get us backed into our site. I could not see a thing in the rear-view mirrors or the backup camera and had to rely on instructions from five guys at the same time.  And, they were not all yelling the same instructions.

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Sao in Winter Home

Things are a bit tighter on the lot than they were last year.  Our neighbor, Dominique, set a small shed in the spot where we used to go around our power box on her lot.  So we parked Sao closer to the center of our lot to give Andy room to walk between the motorhome and the power box on our lot.  I hope we still have room to set up the screen room.  It is essential when the no-see-ums come out of the mangroves.

I was happy to see that two of my coconuts sprouted over the summer.  The papaya has gotten taller but did not bear fruit.  It is a male tree.  I hoped it might be male and female. I’ll give it the winter and if it doesn’t bear fruit, I’m not going to waste any more expensive water on it.

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Two Coconut Palms and a Papaya

I guess the big news is that we decided to buy a house in the Arlington Ridge 55+ community in Leesburg, FL.  I think I’ll like it just fine but am still stressed over making the decision.

House Shopping in Leesburg, Florida

This has been such a stressful week for me and, I suppose, for Andy too.  It’s not all bad stress, but stress none-the-less.  In October, we were driving all over eastern Tennessee looking at houses.  My dream was a large piece of property in the rolling hills with views of the mountains. Andy was going along with me, but not so keen on the idea.  Here is the one that captured my heart:

http://www.zillow.com/homedetails/169-Bearfield-Rd-Chuckey-TN-37641/42588297_zpid/

I mean, what is not to love there? Ten acres on a mountainside, part pasture and part forest? Actually, there were several things that made this impractical, all of which Andy calmly pointed out.  Unfortunately, he was absolutely right. We looked around some more, but nothing else moved me.

Then, while waiting here in Alliance Coach for a new window shade to arrive, we decided to look around in The Villages.  This must be the epitome of retirement communities.  It is huge.  There are 55 golf courses and thousands upon thousands of homes.  We probably looked at a dozen of them.  The first day, Tana took us to half a dozen.  They were lovely, just right, in fact.  But, the more we looked, the more stressed I became.  Too large, too small, too dark, too fancy, too ugly.  Nothing was just right.  After Tana dropped us off at the end of the day, we decided to run to the grocery store for some fruit for breakfast.  I don’t know what preceded it, but I started crying right in the produce section.  Andy was bewildered.

The next time we looked at six more houses, a bit larger and more expensive.  That night, my stomach growled and gurgled non-stop.  I was so churned up.  Then I realized that maybe I am not ready to settle down in a house yet.  I don’t want to give up the nomadic lifestyle.  I do want a house, though.  I want counter space in the kitchen.  I want a place to stow the vacuum cleaner.  I want a place for the paperwork and files. I want to hang my artwork on some walls. I want a real dining room table on which to eat dinner.

Our service advisor, Will, suggested that we look at Arlington Ridge, an active adult community, as they call them, in Williamsburg, Florida, not far away. It is nice.  The houses are much less expensive too. There are probably hundreds, if not thousands of these communities in Florida. They have a golf course, swimming pool, and clubhouse, etc.  This one has several floor plans that I like and within our price range.   I think Florida homes all look alike.

We are thinking about it.  It is still stressful.  Big decisions.  Life changes.  Aaarrgh!!!

The long-awaited window shade finally arrived.  It was the wrong one.  We decided to give up and head on down to the keys.  Will said they will ship us the new shade when it comes in.  So this is our last night in Wildwood. Now, rather than looking at houses, I can go back to being stressed over THE BOOK.