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Millie doing some hand stitching |
We are in residency mode, Millie is
working on a sewing project for her daughter and I have been milling
about, not doing much of anything. I didn't think I really had
anything blog worthy to write about. As usual, once I start, I blurt
out a lot, but like I said none of it is very exciting.
Church rummage sales, the Hispanic
market and the Salvation army thrift stores are some of our haunts
when we want to get out of the RV for a while. That, and going out to
eat, which explains why after six weeks of going to the gym everyday,
I still weight the same. We've been to; Cracker Barrel, which only
makes me homesick for Bakers Restaurant Chicken and Dumplings,
Bonefish Grill, still very nice but getting expensive for my retired
budget, The mall food court Japanese, not bad, a local grill called
Offerdahl's which was good, El Toro Taco which is our
go-too
Mexican eatery here in south Florida
(Thanks John Fraser for that
tip) and Alabama Jacks which has it's own story later in this
posting.
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Larry at Alabama Jack's |
We took several bags of DVD's, audio
books and printed books to the Salvation Army Store and then I bought
3 DVD's before we left. We could probably make a few bucks selling
things like that during one of the campground yard sales, but we feel
good about donating them and we don't have to waste any of our time
trying to sell them. We've watched one of the DVD's we bought, it is
a comedy called
Saving Grace, very
clean, very cute.
We stopped at a Habitat for Humanity
store right after they had received a lot of products from ACE
Hardware. They had lots of electrical parts and they were really
inexpensive, I really had to hold myself back from purchasing a bunch
of it. First, I don't have room to store it and 2nd, I'm
retired. I did buy an assortment of things I felt I may use.
We went to a
new-to-us theater
which is 12 miles up the turnpike at the Southland Mall. Nice mall
with few if any, empty stores, we ate at the food court here. The
Regal movie theater was clean and had nice comfortable seating. It
will be our south Florida movie theater of choice from now on. The
show we saw was called
“Lion”. It is the true story of a 5
year old boy from rural India who becomes lost while out at night
with his brother. He falls asleep on a train and is transported 1000
miles to Calcutta. He survives on the street for two months before he
is taken to an orphanage. He is adopted by a couple from Australia.
That is not the end of the story, go see it, we both recommend it.
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IMHO Sunny Pawar as the young SaRoo stole the show |
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We got a note from the campground
yesterday telling everyone on the perimeter road we can no longer
park in the field behind our our RV's. I asked them this morning what
is the problem and was informed construction was to commence back
there soon. Nobody seems to know exactly what they are building, I
heard two buildings in the center of the field and parking around
them. I guess when we come back next year we'll have a new view out
the back. Who knows, maybe we'll get a shopping center with a Lil
Caesar's Pizza or a Wendy's.
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Alabama Jacks |
Last Sunday we went to Alabama Jacks
down in Key Largo for lunch. It's a busy place located on a canal by
the bridge toll booth on Card Sound Road. Card Sound is the old road
to the keys, it is a less used local road now-a-days.
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Waiting for a table |
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Jacks is a popular place, the clientele
a mix of Harley bikers, snowbirds, tourists on vacation, as well as a
few locals. It's open air dining under a long shed roof, it's
definitely not high end, more of a ramshackle place that has been
here a long time.
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Alabama Jacks |
It's only open from noon to six pm
which seems odd for a restaurant or a bar, but it's the Keys and they
hear a different drummer down there. The Keys attitude probably also
explains the chaotic way they run the place. There is no seating
host, the busboy does that along with his other duties, the tourists
wait in line to be seated, and the locals just walk in and wander
around looking for a table.
If that's not crazy enough, it doesn't
appear that the wait staff have an assigned section, you just have to
catch one as they rush by. They put a table number on your order and
someone else delivers your meal. You may not see your waiter again
until you track them down for your bill. They have a bar and live
entertainment. If you're looking to hang out and drink beer this may
be your “Margaritaville!”
PS: The fried pickle chips were great!
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Fried Pickles |
I've had another mail odyssey. I
ordered some New Zealand Manuka Honey from Amazon. I goofed up and
sent it to my home in Myrtle Beach. No problem I thought, I'll just
have my friend take delivery, we do this all the time at the condo
for our neighbors. The mail handler, who was not our regular guy
refused to give it to him, (We don't know why) I scheduled
re-delivery, it never showed up at the condo, I checked the package
tracking app, my parcel was now in Virginia, next stop who knows
where. I sent another message to USPS, telling them to either sent it
back to Myrtle Beach and deliver it to my neighbor or send it to my
mail forwarding service in Florida. No reply from postal service and
tracking said it was on its way to destination. The big question was,
exactly where was the destination they were sending it to?
The next
morning it was in Jacksonville Florida and I was reasonably sure it
was going to my forwarding service. I called them and gave them a
heads up that it was coming and the next day someone I trusted had
possession of my package. I had them send it to me at the campground,
via UPS this time. It arrived here in south Florida in a couple days.
Guess what happened next, Amazon send the wrong product. Their
customer service rep refunded my money right away, happy ending
right? Wrong, they were supposed to email me a return shipping label,
it's been four days and I'm still waiting for it.
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Southern Comfort Campground Jammers |
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The snowbird musicians in the
campground had a jam session last week. They have one every two weeks
but this was the first time Millie and I didn't have something else
planned. We're so busy, don't you know! They hold it in one of the
empty sites rather than the activity center because of a no alcohol
rule there. I guess the musicians and some of the audience needed a
bracer to get thru the performance. Our neighbor Marcel is one of the
group and is the lead singer. English is a second language for this
French Canadian and he does a remarkable job with the lyrics.
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Our neighbor Marcel |
That's all I can remember, stay warm!
Next posting will be after the car show this weekend.