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Living aboard and traveling on s/v Serendipity, Union 36. Beginning a new journey to visit Cuba (maybe), the Bahamas, or the western Caribbean.

Monday, February 7, 2011

Sooper Bowl Sunday

We started the afternoon with a visit to LaOla in Times Square, where Steve and Laurie were playing (we're shameless groupies). The owners of LaOla are relatively new (a little less than a year), and anxious to provide great quality and food and service and fun. They're succeeding! Fresh and tasty guacamole and salsa, really cold drafts, and of course excellent music. We found ourselves in the gallery on their facebook site (www.laolafmb.com) on Monday. Yet another good reason to visit Ft. Myers Beach (the restaurant, not us dancing).

We were invited to a Super Bowl party, and even though we have no strong alliance to either team it's an excuse to meet new people and have a party, so who are we to say no?? We joined Jerry and Sharon in their gorgeous and unique home on the bay, Steve and Kelly, William and Judy, and long-time friends and neighbors of Jerry and Sharon. There was too much good food (a lot of which is now in our big round bellies), lots of chatter, and a good game. We were able to tie our dinghies up at Jerry and Sharon's dock (instead of walking from the dinghy dock), but had quite a jump down into them when we left, since the tide was VERY low.


Night music


We were so happy to find the Laurie Star duo still in Ft. Myers, as we've been fans for over 6 years and have totally worn out their CDs purchased here on our first cruise. We've been to hear them 3 times so far this week, with plans to go back today (Sunday) for their afternoon debut in the town square. Even though we didn't think it was possible, their sound has gotten even better over the years and it's such a treat to hear them. We've now added 3 more CDs to our collection, and look forward to wearing them out as well. There are plenty of good reasons to come to Ft. Myers Beach, and they're certainly one of the best.

When we heard them Friday evening at Nervous Nellie's, Steve had a maraca-type shaker that totally entranced the Admiral. Hoping to figure out the construction, I watched and listened to each shake and noticed that it had a wooden handle, metal cylinder, and what appeared to be strings of metal beads circling the cylinder. Imagine my delight when we went to Bonita Bill's Saturday afternoon to watch the old northern snowbirds dance and body-spell to Peppermint Patty (this is not made up!!) and they handed out shakers for a song....made of beer cans filled with BBs (ours was a Miller can) that closely resembled the sound of Steve's maraca. For those of you who know the Captain, you know that getting a beer can full of BBs is much more likely than getting a musical instrument (particularly since the Admiral has a tin ear and no rhythm). Can't wait to start my own band!!












In front of us in the mooring field are Gary and Micky on m/v Little Mick from North Carolina. We met them last year and are happy to visit with them again (and to also hear someone with no accent).

Snow? what snow?

We've heard the weather is bad all over the country, even in mid-Georgia (where one snowflake is an event). You'd never guess it to look outside our portholes and hatches, though; it's been either 80 or very near all week, sunny and gorgeous. The beach is beautiful, with white sand finer than sugar and enough breeze to keep you cool (sometimes even chilly, but we don't dare complain). The sky is a beautiful bright blue, and the clouds wispy and snow white. Oops, mentioned snow again.

We're enjoying walks on the beach, people-watching on the beach and streets (you know...the people who think they look good in things on vacation that they look REALLY bad in at home?), listening to good music, eating great seafood (and some wicked wings), meeting new friends, and NOT doing boat projects. This is the rest period between getting the boat ready to travel again and our arrival in Marathon (where we hear the party's already started). The mooring field is mostly full but not overcrowded, we've always been able to tie up at the dinghy dock, and the Miller brewing company was obviously notified in advance that Jay and William would be here.

We were happy to reconnect with friends Steve and Kelly, who we met here last year. They're from Tennessee (we found them because they were the only people who didn't have an accent) and rent a house on Estero Island every February. Kelly keeps a running list of which restaurants have the best deals, happy hours, and specials, and she's our source of knowledge for the fun and food on the island. We'd like her a lot better if she didn't look so good in her swimsuit.











We called old friends Norm and Sally (dock neighbors at Blue Springs Marina in TN), who have recently bought a condo in North Ft. Myers. They drove down to visit for happy hour one afternoon and then again for a beach day. We caught up on what we could remember (didn't take very long) and enjoyed the company and the weather. We kidnapped them and wouldn't let them go back home till they'd been initiated at Wicked Wings (where Jay and William have saved thousands of dollars on buy-one-get-ones). They're happy to be snowbirds, and seem to be happy off the sailboat (they took a trip south from Tennessee, which was aborted after much boat trouble and last year's cold winter).

Serendipity unplugged

Ah, the water, the sky, the birds, the waves.....it's good to be moving again. We traveled straight through from Bradenton to Ft. Myers Beach, covering the distance in about 21 hours. We left Twin Dolphin around 11:00 a.m. Saturday and arrived in the mooring field about 8:00 a.m. Sunday. It was an uneventful trip, with very little boat traffic on the water and good weather for travel. At least that's what the Captain said; the Admiral took a Bonine at noon (just in case), and she was blissfully asleep during his watch, her watch, their watch, and sometimes in between. She managed about 2 hours' watch between 3:00 and 5:00 a.m., but that's it. Highly recommended way to crew!

We were met in the mooring field by William and Judy in their dinghy, and they spared us the agony of defeat and the possibility of losing our boat hook (and the Captain's patience) by handing us the pennant for the mooring ball......best hookup we've ever made! It's great to be back in Ft. Myers, and after a brief nap (for the Captain; for some reason the Admiral is very well rested) it will be time to explore. And call friends here. And enjoy the great appetizers and happy hours we've come to know and love. On our first visit here we planned to stay a day or two and spent more than a week. Since then we've been known to spend more than two weeks......we'll just have to see how the weather cooperates and how much we can get into.

Special thanks to Melinda for the navigational aid before we left.