6/5/2014 8:22pm Big Lagoon State Park,
Pensacola Florida
I’m taking
Florida slow. It’s a long state, and I want to go to the tip of it. Why must
there be a national park at the tip? Why can’t there just be nothing and then I
can continue on? Oh woe. Oh well. It’ll take all of tomorrow to get near St.
Petersburg, and even then I’ll probably do the rest stop thing before
continuing on. Leah put the word out there so hopefully I can have somewhere to
crash.
But I’m getting
ahead of myself: Alabama! Easy driving. I gained an hour when I crossed the
state lines, and that hour has yet to take itself back. I picked up this
pamphlet for this chevre place, but when I finally located which city it was in
(the map on the pamphlet was ambiguous and my GPS was being difficult) it was
soooo far out of my way. Tip: if you are going to put a pamphlet in a welcome
center, include a map of your state with a little star showing just where you
are generally located.
So I continued
south. Through Birmingham. Lovely skies, but very warm. My friend Alicia didn’t
get off work till late, so I had some time to cruise around Montgomery. I got
some iced tea and sent off some postcards. I wandered around the Riverfront. I
melted from the humidity and had to change my shirt because of it. I don’t know
how people can live with this humidity all the time! I guess lots of A/C and
not going outdoors. Montgomery was weirdly vacant for a city of its size. Not a
lot of traffic or congestion, but it seemed built in a way that there should
have been more. I found my way to a mall and enjoyed their a/c for a while. At
8 I returned downtown and met Alicia at the Riverfront Baseball Stadium. She
used to work there so she had free vouchers for the game and coupons for food!
Yay! The Montgomery minor league baseball team is the Biscuits and their mascot
is some “biscuit loving beast” that looks like some weirdo ant eater thing.
Very odd. The Biscuits didn’t win, but it was fun anyway! Nice to get a bit of
Americana in on this America trip. We wandered around a bit and talked, but she
had work in the mornings so we said out goodbyes.
I made my way
south, and the second rest stop forbade overnight parking so I backtracked to
the first and slept there. Got an 8amish start and 3 hours later I was at the
Gulf of Mexico! The Alabama Gulf Shores State Park was full, so I continued
East into Florida and Big Lagoon had space! So I got a spot there. Nice to have
camp set up early in the day, and to have shower facilities. After I was
refreshed, I got my swimsuit on and headed to the beach. And there was a
National Park beach which had an entrance fee which my annual pas covered. I’m
now two bucks from making it pay for itself. And since there was a fee, the
beach wasn’t all that populated. I spent 3 hours alternating swimming and
reading my Kindle. I applied sunblock at reasonable intervals. Reasonable to
prevent sunburn but still with some allowances for tan. I’ve never been tan, so
that is something I’d like to try to achieve on this trip. I want to come back
to Washington not looking at all like a Washingtonian.
I went to Sonic
for the first time, and got a shake and some onion rings, but only after being
trapped in some heinous traffic. Such bad traffic here! And wow the hotels are
just massive, one after another along the beach totally obliterating any view
the people on the other side of the road would have. Why are they so big? Could
they ever be possibly filled up?
So the shake was
good. I watched the sunset down at the lagoon and a Heron strut by me. Now I
shall retreat into my tent and hopefully I haven’t been bitten by too many
mosquitos. Check out is 1, so that is nice. Ample time to sleep in, pack up,
and plan. Once I leave it’ll be a lot of driving, so what’s the rush?
I wonder how
long Florida will take me? I’ll have to see how long it takes me to get down to
Key West and Tortugas National Park.
6/8/2014 10am Silvia’s Place, Sarasota,
Florida
To answer how
long Florida will take me: a while. But I took the scenic route, so spending
the entirety of the 6th driving was my own doing. I was so excited
about the possibility of sleeping in that I forgot about how hot it gets in a
tent. My own private sauna. So 8ishamish I got up and quickly packed up my tent
before I got too hot. Then began the drive. I took 98east, which curved along
the coast of Florida. Very nice, with plenty of pretty Gulf views, bridges,
palm trees, and goliath hotel complexes. And it took hours. Hours and hours. It
wasn’t a fast road, and it went through many towns so there were lights. But it
was good on fuel economy to not go 70mph down an interstate.
But that fuel
economy gets less appealing when you’ve been driving for 5 hours and still have
3+ more to go. My goal was Gainsville, which was on 75 and then to go on to a
rest stop. The sun was setting at the first rest stop and it was set when I got
to the second, where after I paid for an ice cream bar from an ice cream
vending machine in nickels, I went to sleep. But oh I forgot to mention: the
first Friday of June is National Doughtnut Day, so I procured a free (with
beverage purchase) doughnut at Dunkin’ Doughnuts in celebration. Viva
doughnuts!
It was a quick
drive to St. Petersburg. A relatively quick drive. Hour and a half, tops. Which
is the Santa Cruz to San Francisco time.
I arrived at the
Dali Museum at 9:30, but it doesn’t open till 10. I paid to park there, with
the full intention of leaving my car there while I walked around the city,
regardless of if I was in the museum or not. Suck it! Plus with a dude there
watching the cars, it was probably a safe spot to leave my car.
The Dali Museum
is neat but I kinda feel that if they don’t have a temporary exhibit going, the
admission should be cheaper by about five bucks. But audio tours were included,
so I got one of those. So I had never ever seen any of Dali’s HUGE paintings
before. Like the later year stuff. Massive detailed well painted things. He can
paint, he just didn’t. There was a quote of I think Gala’s that once you’ve seen
the Melting Clocks, you never forget it. Which is true. Dali tends to fall out
of favor with art students once they get to be sophomores. Some sort of
shedding of past interests for favor of more nuanced/informed ones I guess.
Either way, his stuff that wasn’t the surrealism was really awesome. I don’t
mind his surrealism, I just think some of it gets a bit repetitive.
The museum was
made to hold these people’s collection of his work, so it was a nice array from
his life time. His early work was nice to see in its clumsiness. But damn the
later work! I just wish there was some Philippe Halsman. I really love his
photographic collaborations with Dali so much. Halsman is one of my favorite
photographers, and they didn’t even have any of his postcards! They had a 16
buck card set. And they had the photobook he did with Dali “Dali’s Mustache”
but it was priced at $20 but on the display copy you could see it was suggested
at 12.95. Rip off!
So I left the
museum and pulled up my gps and entered “brewery” and Green Bench Brewing was a
mileish away, so I went there. I got diverted into Morean Art Gallery Place
Thingy, where they had a free print exhibit. There were three separate shows: a
collab between artists and their printer, student prints, and… something else
in between. I really liked the Alex Katz prints but they were priced exactly as
much as they knew they were worth. That’s why you buy prints from people
starting out! I have a nice little print collection, plus the several print
portfolios I’ve been in. Anyway, some of the artist that I really liked were Trenton
Doyle Hancock, Malcolm Morely, Bradlee Shanks, Eri Holschen Almazan, Jay
Wallace, Yuji Hiratsuka, and M. Robyn Wall. The exhibit mostly made me think of
how amazing the printmakers are that I know. Robin Milliken, Heather Birdsong,
Alyson Provax, Anthony Roberto, BT Livermore… yeah I know some great people.
Green Bench was
hoppin’. I got a pretzel and after a couple samples I went with the coffee pot
bayou porter. I was the only one who ordered it. Many people favored the Green
Bench IPA.
Same place, same date, 2:53 pm
We went to the
beach. Lido Beach. I swum a bit and read in the sun. Got some rays on my upper
thighs. I have an ombre tan on my legs right now, due to the varying lengths of
the shorts I wear. And my pink skin is starting to be less pink. Hurray! After
the beach we went to an Indian restaurant which was having a lunch buffet and I
had two plates of various curries and rice and a plate of salad and rice
pudding. Silvia asked why I ate so much. Well, I don’t know when I’ll get
another big meal? Some days I don’t each much on the road. And now I’m good to
go for the rest of the day.
But where was I?
Oh yes, Green Bench. I had a my beer and snackums and chatted with the
bartender. Lots of beards, which surprised me considering how warm it was. And
the bartenders were wearing cute shorts that cut off right above their knees. I
like those length of shorts on guys, especially when they have nice gams. I
should go to more breweries and oogle more bartenders.
It was a nice
walk back. I returned to the Dali Museum and gave the exhibits another eye ball
before I headed out to Sarasota. I paid the toll on the bridge in more nickels
and dimes. I need to get some cash in the advent of more toll roads.
Didn’t take long
at all to get to Silvia. She made me an omelette and heated up some left overs
and fried plantains. I’ll never need to eat again once I leave Sarasota! In the
evening, we went to Ocean Blues and listened to the music. Silvia sweet talked
the dancing instructor dude, who was the only other person my age at the bar,
to dance with me. Hee hee hee.
But seriously, I
was the youngest by 20 years, and that’s being very generous. There was a
singles meet up happening and the guys just didn’t try at all! They were
wearing tees tucked into jeans while the ladies had nice tops and dresses and
skirts, and their makeup was done well. Just generally good looking gals and
men who couldn’t be bothered! Tsk tsk.
I got to sleep
in a bed again. That was nice. Woke up before 9! I was expecting to sleep in
for way too many hours. So now I guess I shall take my leave. It’s been lovely
but I must go further south.
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