Places Visited:
Florida: Henderson Beach SP Destin, Beaches of South
Walton & Top Sail
Hill RV Resort/State Park located east of Destin
Monday,
October 21, 2002
We drove 50-miles from Pensacola to Destin's Henderson Beach
SP. Henderson Beach SP. Site
#33 50amp pull-thru $19.72 within walking distance
to the worlds most
beautiful beaches.
After spending a week at home having
some repairs done to the
motorhome we are on the road again. The frustrating
dash air in the
motorhome seems to be fixed. My mechanic is just as happy as
I am.
This last 7-hours of labor and $70 recharge of freon was on him, thank
goodness.
Joyce spent last week mailing shower invitations. We will
be on the road for
13 or 14 days this time before returning to
Pensacola to vote and get the house
ready for the shower.
Although this will make the 3rd time we have visited
Henderson Beach
State Park recently we have not been able to do everything
Joyce had
on our list. Each of the other times we were evacuated from the SP
because
of Tropical Storms/Hurricanes heading our way. This time the
emerald water
is peaceful.
We spent an hour or so watching the fishing fleet return.
Destin has
a month long fishing tournament (October) and many fish were being
weighed
in today. An 80-pound Amberjack was the largest fish today.
For those of you
that do not know an 80-pound Amberjack is a BIG fish.
Junior anglers weighed
in a number of 20-pound snapper. The top red
snapper stands at 34-pounds. We
saw many large red snapper but none
of the adults thought their fish would
seriously challenge the
34-pounder so did not choose to have theirs weighed.
So far the
largest fish in the tournament is a 297-pound Warsaw grouper. If
you
were thinking of a fishing trip you would be hard pressed to top a
trip
out of Destin.
Did I mention that there is a big full moon out tonight?
Is there
anything better than a moonlit walk on the beach with the love of
your
life?
Tuesday, October 22, 2002
Henderson Beach SP. Site #33
50amp pull-thru $19.72 within walking
distance to the worlds most beautiful
beaches.
Joyce had a full day planned for us. She has been cutting articles
out
of Southern Living Magazine for years about quaint little places
to shop and
visit along highway 30-A (the Beaches of South Walton). A
few short years ago
this drive along the Gulf of Mexico was
uninhabited except for the small hamlets
of Seagrove Beach and Grayton
Beach.. That has changed! This stretch of beach
has been found.
Today one upscale planned community abuts the next haute enclave.
Upscale
might not give the proper conation. BMW's and Mercedes are as
common as fleas.
It was here that I viewed my first Lincoln pickup
truck.
At Seaside
Joyce went "shopping" while I inquired about "minimum"
prices
of some of the residences. I was told that 3-beach front lots
(40'x 80') remained
and the cheap one was $1.9 M as in Million for the
lot with 40' facing the
Gulf. Logic will tell you that if you are
going to spend that kind of jack
on a lot you "must" construct a
commensurate "cottage".
I was recently informed that homes in
Rosemary Beach cost $400 per-square foot
for construction. I don't
know what part of the country you are from but "upscale"
homes in this
area are regularly constructed for less than $70 per-square foot.
Curiosity
got the best of me as I picked up a free Seaside real estate
magazine to see
what was available. The cheapest was 1754 sq. ft. for
$875K on the other end
was a bungalow of 1980 sq. ft for a paltry
$3.4M and "Pelican Perch"
all of 3673 sq. ft. for only $3.5M. As I
quickly scanned the offerings it looked
like most were on the block
for around $2.5M. Now mind you Seaside is not the
ritziest community
on the strip. Rosemary Beach is offering homes from .5M.
Lots in
Rosemary Beach start at $135K then you add your $400 per sq. ft.
residence.
Rosemary Beach's advertisement says "Rich in tranquility
and flavored
with West-Indies style architecture, Rosemary Beach's
homes are set among the
windswept vegetation and sugar-white beaches
of Northwest Florida's magnificent
coastline". To that I might add
you might want to "keep on truckin"
if you are not an Enron executive
or one of their ilk. To say these new communities
are pumping
unbelievable money into the economy of this area would be a gross
understatement.
Several signs caught our attention: On a million dollar cottage
"Salty
Sisters", we liked that one. On a business marquee "Give some
people
an inch and they think they are a ruler". On the back window
of a pick-up
truck " Tattooed White Trash". On the marquee of a dance
hall closed
for the season "Free beer tomorrow". Inside a locals
restaurant "A
man never gets in trouble for doing the dishes" and
"Caution men
Cooking".
The following classified advertisement caught our attention:
Willing
to trade - Spectacular panoramic vistas at Troon Golf's 63
championship
holes at Eagle Ridge Golf Course await a Seaside owner
willing to trade a week
in Seaside for a week in the Galena Territory
at Eagle Ridge Inn and Resort
in Illinois. 4BR, 3.5BA. Passes to
Owner's Club private pool and marina included.
Pictures available.
Call __.
That "Galena Territory/Troon Golf's
63" place must be something
special!
We spent some time in the Gourd
Garden located 2-miles east of Seaside
on highway 30-A. The Gourd Garden is
"The Nursery" supplying upscale
residences around here with native
vegetation plus a plethora of truly
unique curios that make fancy women's hearts
race uncontrollably.
Gourds of every description hang from arbors throughout
the grounds.
>From smooth to gnarly large to small elegant to utilitarian
the
diversity is enormous. The Gourd Garden is first and foremost a
roadside
attraction with nursery and gardens, and curio shop rolled
into one. If you
are interested you can peruse many of the items from
the comfort of your own
home at www.gourdgarden.com. This quaint
establishment does a booming business
since most of these new upscale
communities have covenants requiring native
vegetation. Native
vegetation does not require nearly as much water and does
not need to
be sprayed for critters. In short it is generally self-sufficient.
Native
vegetation also provides food for wild animals and birds.
Flowering plants
that attracted butterflies were the big sellers while
we were there. It didn't
hurt that monarch butterflies were migrating
by the thousands along the coast
and were covering every flower in
sight.
Wednesday, October 23, 2002
Henderson
Beach SP. Site #33 50amp pull-thru $19.72 within walking
distance to the worlds
most beautiful beaches.
It rained all day giving us an opportunity to get
into a few good
books we have recently purchased. We did go out for a Mexican
supper
around five although Joyce offered to cook. As we made our way back
into
the park tonight I asked as the ranger if they gave money back
when it rained.
The look on the ranger's face was priceless. Park
Rangers are generally humor
impaired, this one was no exception. In a
very stern distinctly male tone he
informed us that there were NO
refunds for rain. I replied that I was just
checking but thanks just
the same.
Joyce and were discussing interesting
people we have met on this trip.
Bruce Cheves the emcee for Destin's month
long Fishing Tournament
qualifies for his uniqueness. He is the typical, 50-year
old fish
head. Clad in faded attire complete with beach thongs and omnipresent
cigarette.
Rough around the edges, a quintessential GOB (Good Old
Boy). He was wired for
sound and __kept up a constant chatter. He
spoke continuously about various
fishing tips all the while a
cigarette hanging from his lips. He bantered with
all the captains
and mates that came within sight. Fetching females were harassed
whether
he knew them or not. The ones dressed like hootchie-mamas
were particularly
denigrated. Since he had the microphone with
amplifier and big speakers there
was no sense in giving his stuff back
to him (you always lose to the one with
the microphone). During slow
times he would pick up a water hose and spray
nearby pelicans or
mallards. This gave him much amusement whereupon he would
burst forth
with a guttural chuckle much like Dracula upon spying another hapless
victim.
Even those of us that did not think squirting birds with
water was particularly
funny would burst out laughing at his sheer
delight in tormenting the avian
spectators. One of his fingers was
wrapped in a paper towel. He explained that
he had cut the tip end of
his finger off mishandling a large red snapper. At
one point he ask
the crowd what they would do if stung by a stingray or jellyfish?
The
crowd responded with the local remedy of applying meat tenderizer. He
agreed
meat tenderizer was a good treatment but insisted urine was
even better because
it contained ammonia. The crowd roared with
laughter. Of course the crowd wanted
to know if he had "medicated" his
finger. A little rough around the
edges yes, but he won Joyce's heart
as two junior anglers ages five and eight
came in on a charter boat
each with prize winning fish. He gave his full attention
to these
young boys as their fish were weighted. He ascertained their names,
ages
place of residence etc., in essence everything an emcee could do.
These children
were the center of attention as the crowd applauded.
Then he had them stand
with their fish and Miss Destin as the official
Tournament photographer recorded
their accomplishment. We have
attended a number of fishing tournaments over
the years in Pensacola
where the junior anglers were all but ignored as they
come to the
docks with their catch. My hat is off to Bruce for taking time
to
make the young anglers feel special.
The month long tournament weigh-in
is staged on the dock behind AJ's
Restaurant. An eclectic assortment of people
parade by and perch on
blenchers to observe the weigh-in and listen to the
dock maestro's
constant chatter. Young mothers with babies, children on skates
and
skateboards, tourist and locals' parade by contributing fodder to the
"mouth
of the dock". If in the Destin area in October you should
plan to stop
by the weigh-in and participate in the weigh-in after all
it is a "spectator
sport" and be entertained by Bruce with his wit,
wisdom, bravado and buffoonery.
Another interesting individual was the 2nd mate on a 40' commercial
tuna
boat. He was a clean cut gregarious individual that was more
than glad to explain
nuances of tuna long-lining to me. They had
taken on a load of ice and were
leaving in the morning on an adventure
expected to last for seven to ten days.
The big hydraulic spool on
the bow was full of 17-miles of 800-pound test monofilament
line. A
single 671 GM diesel propelled the boat at 5-knots. Keeping expenses
low
was a priority. On the fishing grounds they deploy the 17-miles
of "long-line"
along the northern edge of the Gulf Stream. Mates
attach baited hooks on 50-foot
"snoots" (leaders) to the "long-line".
They feel satisfied
if they catch 5 to 8 tuna averaging 100-pounds
each when they retrieve the
line. The mate spoke of all they did to
assure that each tuna was handled properly
since individual tuna were
graded when they returned to the dock. A top quality
tuna fetched $8
per-pound while others were worth $5 per-pound. He did not
want to
discuss those that did not market for $5 dollars per-pound. It was
extremely
important that each fish be handled with utmost care.
Gaffing was done to the
head only so as not to injure any meat. On
deck the fish was not dropped or
thrown on the deck. The tuna is not
allowed to flop around and bruise himself
once on the boat. The $800
dollar fish is quickly eviscerated on a padded "V'
shaped holding
table, the cavity filled with ice where upon it is immediately
placed
below deck in a specially designed ice box and covered in ice.
Thursday,
October 24, 2002
Henderson Beach SP. Site #33 50amp pull-thru $19.72 within
walking
distance to the worlds most beautiful beaches.
Joyce had a list
of activities she wanted us to do today but changed
her mind in favor of continuing
the activities of yesterday. She also
decided we were dining at Giuseppi's
Wharf & Marina in Niceville for
lunch. Giuseppi's is a somewhat upscale
restaurant situated on a
large bayou near the eastern gate to Eglin Air Force
Base. In
addition to inside dining Giuseppi's has outside dining on two decks
and
adjoining patio's. Joyce chose to eat on the patio since the
weather was so
nice and cool. Far away the thundering sound of
freedom can be heard as Air
force F-16's take to the sky. Seagulls
chatter for dinner as they try to catch
your cracker before it falls
in the water. In the water schools of pinfish
immediately devour any
morsel that might reach the water. A gentle, salty breeze
ruffles the
otherwise slick calm bayou. A large barge is delivering a load
of
Chevron gasoline to the terminal next door. Fifty or more sailboats
line
the dock directly behind Giuseppi's. It is sad that those
beautiful boats were
made fast to the dock on such a beautiful day. In
addition to the above Giuseppi's
is a good place to eat. We will
return.
Friday, October 25, 2002
We
drove 5-miles from Henderson Beach SP to Topsail Hill SP & RV-Resort 15-miles
to the
east. Topsail Hill Preserve state park & RV-Resort a few miles east
of
Destin on highway 30A. Site #78 50amp back in, concrete pad with paved
interior
roads $31.68 a ½ mile walk or trolley ride through the SP to
the world's
most beautiful beaches.
We are not far from where we were staying in Destin.
We just wanted
to experience Topsail Hill RV-Resort. Many of our out of state
RV'ing
friends ask us about it so we decided to experience it first hand.
Topsail
Hill is unique in more ways than one. Topsail Hill Preserve
is a State Park
with over 3-miles of gulf frontage. In addition to
the Gulf front property
the state has a large parcel of property (1650
acres) inland adjoining it.
Somehow when the state acquired this
property it also became owner of an RV-Resort
complete with paved
interior roads, concrete pads, 50-amps, cable and sewage
at each site.
This is NOT your normal "state park". The price reflects
the
amenities. Snowbirds are beginning to arrive. Snowbirds get much
better
rates when they stay for 30/60/90 or 120 days. If interested
you can check
them out at www.Topsailhill.com or 850-267-0299.
I heard a good schoolteacher
joke today. One schoolteacher sends this
note to all parents on the first day
of school: "If you promise not
to believe everything your child says happens
at school, I'll promise
not to believe everything he says happens at home."
We spent the afternoon walking on the beach. Then headed to Elmo's
for
supper and music.
From here we are headed east to Apalachicola and St. George
Island.
If you know of anything in that area that we should see or do please
let
us know.
Mike & Joyce Hendrix