Zip-lining!  Yes, it is done in Iceland.  They have daily departures, all year long.  Yes. All. Year. Long!  Only bad, windy weather would cancel a trip.

Ever since my first trip to Iceland, seeing an advertisement for zip-lining, I have wanted to do it.  NEVER guessed it would happen.  Regardless, reservations were made over a month ago and we hoped the weather would hold – it did.

We met at a hostel in Vik, got suited up with our harness and straps, jumped into their van and we were on our way.  We were the only two guests on that day’s trip.

For this experience, there are 4 zips: 120, 240 30 and 140 meters long.

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The first zip is called ‘Little Rush’.

Our guide, Sammi, shared some historical facts about early visitors to this area during our hikes between the jumping off points.

The second zip is the Gentle Giant’, the longest one.

Our third zip was the shortest……………….but called ‘Leap of Faith’.  Our safety guide went on the zips before our arrival, and I should have paid more attention to what he was doing.

The safety clasp is  behind you with nothing to grab onto.  I had to convince myself this was going to be fun………before I took my own leap of faith.   I was able to capture this video of Adrienne when she crossed.

Hiking involved crossing several fences to get to our zips.

Our last zip was over a waterfall.

But they had one last surprise for us.  They’re testing a few new things not mentioned on their website and wanted our thoughts.

We were under no obligation to experience it – yeah right.  Of course we were going to do it!  They said ‘think of it as a bungee jump’.  Adrienne did a much better job following their instructions than I did.

I did like the last part………upon your return, they grab, pull down and off you go again.  The bounce definitely gave you the feeling of weightlessness.  That was fun – for me.  🙂

Our third guide finished the day, accompanied by Panda their dog, taking the bungee plunge.

This is the only zipline in Iceland.  These friends met through their love of paragliding.  The zipline idea was born on a rainy day when there was nothing else to do.  If you ever go to Iceland, you must do it!

• Zipline Iceland
• Sudurvikurvegi 5
• 870 Vik, Iceland
• +354 698 8890

 

Ginny

Here’s a shot of the volcano that made headlines in 2010 when the ash plumes were so high they interfered with international traffic to Europe.  Eyjafjallajökull.

We stopped at the LAVA Center in Hvolsvollur and by the time we left, I was pretty impressed with their exhibit.  Every museum/exhibit is pricey and (luckily) only a few times not really worth the kronor being spent.

Viewing a film started our visit, but if given the choice, I would not watch it again.  Just not much to it – no depth.  We walked into the actual exhibit and several of the ‘rooms’ were interactive.  The hallways connecting the rooms also had sensors and caused a surprise the first time, with loud noises and shaking simulating an eruption.  The last room had three walls, floor-to-ceiling screens of Iceland volcanos.

Notice the white dots on the screen?  We didn’t initially.  Then we saw the diagram pointing.  There were sensors that followed your ‘point’ and more info popped up on the screen.  Pretty neat!  I had to go back to the first screen and find all of the dots and take myself around the room again.

We were told that the Katla volcano is 100 times larger then the Eyjafjallajokull volcano. WOW.

The photo below is interesting.  Every two minutes they have a seismic map in their exhibit which updates indicating  ‘real time’ earthquake occurances in Iceland.   Most of these are never felt.   Yes, this map shows the south coast of Iceland, where we’re going.

Out of the fire……………….into the water, the Seljalandsfoss waterfall.

A little research discovered:

• Water comes from the Eyjafjallajökull glacier.
• The water drops 210′ feet.
• This is one of the few that has a trail behind the waterfall which can be traversed – but not by me.

A short flight of wooden (wet and slippery – just saying) stairs were to the left of the waterfall and I found this sign.

Hope you can see this video.  It gives you 7 seconds of pouring water.  Behind it you can see people on the trail.

One last photo of the waterfall , with my friend in the background.  🙂

Giving you a short break from nature.  We stayed in an AirBNB in Vik, using the town as our jumping off point for activities.  Eric and I have stayed in these in numerous countries and have not had a problem yet.  Keeping fingers crossed.  With the short days in Iceland, it was dark when we arrived.  We knew the street, but no number.  We kept driving (only one turn-around needed) until I found the place from the photo. Trust me.   It was much darker than the photo shows when we arrived.  I took this the following day.

We each had our own bedroom, but I only captured one shot.  It was pretty chilly inside when we arrived.  We looked for a thermostat and soon found individual wall heaters in each room.  They were turned up on high – quickly!  We both went to bed with extra sleeping clothes on.

Vik is along the coast with a black sand beach from the volcanic rock.  Ten minutes away was ‘the black sand beach’ that everyone talks about.  After parking and walking a short distance, here is your first view.

This area is noted for the volcanic basalt columns.  I left the lady in the photo for size comparison.  No, people shouldn’t really be climbing on the columns – tourists.

Walk around the corner and more basalt columns can be seen, along with this cave.

Eric made Adrienne promise to keep an eye on me so I didn’t get caught in ‘sneaker’ waves.  Apparently every 8th (or so) wave can become particularly strong and catch people unaware.  The wave below was noticeably bigger than other ones.

These warnings are seen walking to the beach.  People should not ‘Follow the Leader’ as the sticker indicates below.  They need a new sign.  Or at least, people should read the board next to this sign as seen in my next photo.

And unfortunately, this has occurred more than anyone wants.

I was reading the signs and another tourist said earlier this morning his group saw some young adults get hit with a wave that came up mid-thigh.  They were safe – this time.  I (literally) just read that another tourist was injured on November 11, 2019 when toppled by a wave, but managed to grope his way back to shore – with a shoulder injury.  Yikes!

This area is not actually part of Vik and we had to drive on the other side of the mountain to get there – 10 minutes.  It is part of a town called Reynisfjara.  There was a lovely old church, visible from the main highway (Ring Road 1) that gets lots of photographs.  It is pretty typical architecture but usually surrounded by homes and not the nearby graveyard.  We couldn’t resist a photo stop also.  I tried to find more info on the internet about the church, but only got ‘lovely’ old church in Reynisfiara.  I wanted to know more.

Another thing we noticed.  Once darkness arrives, churches are spot-lighted and can easily be seen from miles around – a beacon of light for all.

Going to’ the black sand beach’ was another things to  √  off my Iceland list.  Stay tuned.  Next up is something I love doing, but very few have done it……….in Iceland.

Ginny

 

 

 

 

The great meal alluded to in the preivous post……………..was at the Public House Gastropub.  It had ‘small plates’ and ultimately, we had four.  Some of the names were cute and ultimately led to our last choice.

‘Tako’ – fried octopus, chorizo, aji Amarillo and butternut squash.

‘So Not Pizza’ – picked beet root, gyoza cracker, goat cheese and figs.

‘Taco’ – tuna taco, avocado, wasabi tobilo and truffle mayo.

‘Goats on a Horseback’ – bacon wrapped dates, chili jam and goat cheese.OMG!  The first and last choices were our favorites, but it truly was hard to rank them.

One different thing on this trip was getting a rental car.  We were definitely going to do more exploring outside of the capital.  Waking up early (in the dark) we headed to our first stop – Pingvellir.  Driving was interesting, to say the least.  It was dark when we ran into the rain, turned snow – probably a good thing.

Yep – snow!  Our rental is 4WD and we have on snow tires.  Remember, this was two ladies, one from Florida and the other a recent Florida transplant from California.  Let’s just say I had a moment of concern when shortly after leaving Reykjavik, we were following a snowplow – then we passed him.  Eventually the sun came up.

Pingvellir:  Google maps had us heading for a road, that was blocked off and not driveable.  I was happy to see we weren’t the only ones fooled by Goggle maps.  After turning around and following the signs (old-fashioned directions) we got there.

A short refresher:

• Site where all the chieftains gathered annually since 930 AD.
• Considered the world’s oldest parliament.
• The Eurasian and North American tectonic plates meet – or not.  Those are the cracks you see.
• The lake fills in the deepest crevices.

Next up was Gullfoss.  It was much different than when I visited in May.  The first photo you can barely see the path we took leading us to the upper section of the falls – it was closed for the winter.

Let’s just saw it was extremely windy overlooking the falls from the top vantage point!

Next priority was lunch.  We decided upon a local ‘Farm turned Restaurant’ that was within 30 minutes from the falls.  It was an excellent choice.

After sending photos of our selections – my husband made fun of me for my selection.

Whaaat?  I love a good burger and this was their farm-raised beef.  I selected the top-listed burger.  It was delicious!  The egg was an extra layer of goodness when I cut the sandwich in half.

Adrienne had the trout, of which each fillet was cooked differently.  She loved her choice as much as I loved mine.

We were too full for dessert (their hand-made ice cream – I know I know) but got back onto the road heading towards VIK, with a few more stops along the way.

We kept running into these one-lane bridges, but this design was way over the top and not seen again.

I show you this nice (boring) road below which seemed innocent enough.   There were some ‘warning-ish’ signs when we turned onto a gravel road, but not blocked off.  We can’t read Icelandic.  We were halfway through the 5 km ‘short cut’ and huge dirt movers had turned the road into a rutted mess.  We were already committed, sooooooooooo, Adrienne kept driving.  I had major concerns, but she showed no fear and kept going.  We made it.

Animal life is Icelandic horses and sheep.  We had a nice pull-off and got a few horse photos.

Unfortunately, not so lucky with sheep photos.  We pulled off, the sheep ran and all I got was the tail ends.

This seemed a fitting end to today’s post.  We actually had a few more stops before getting to Vik, but that will come in ‘Chapter 3’.

Ginny

Who would have guessed that I would have a chance to visit Iceland twice within a year.  Certainly not me.  So just how did this happen…………..

• Each fall Eric goes deer hunting, leaving me at home.
• I have a friend that enjoys traveling and is game for anything.
• I was commenting (ok, maybe that’s not quite strong enough word) that I would be stuck at home.
• A suggestion was made – somewhat in jest – and was quickly accepted!  Voila!  A trip was planned for the Land of Fire & Ice.

This trip required some different prep for shoes (water-proof desired) and clothing based upon the time of year – mid November.  I also had a helper when I was packing.

We called for an Uber to get to the airport and spent a bit of time at The Club MCO Lounge with our Priority Pass privilege to grab some snacks and drinks.

Before you knew it, we were on the flight and heading north-ish, then east.

The trip was uneventful.  Iceland was experiencing some heavy winds and flights from Europe were either delayed or canceled.  Since we wouldn’t be landing for 7+ hours, we were good to go.

A snack mid-way tied me over until landing.  The beer was a special holiday beer available for a limited time – it was tasty.

The Kevflak Airport was empty.  I believe we were the first overseas flight to arrive.  We were greeted by this.

Since we’re staying only one night before heading out, Eric found the Storm Hotel with availability, breakfast included.  We paid for the previous day so that we could crash for a few hours as soon as we arrived – good idea!  Right after breakfast.

Sleep, a shower, a change of clothes and we were ready for our walking food tour, which met at the Harpa – their concert hall.

But not before a quick stop at the Sun Voyager statue.

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I had heard about these rock sculptures after my last trip, but had no idea their location………right next to Harpa and the bay.

This was the ‘same’ tour that Eric and I did when we arrived – however, not exactly.  A few stops were the same and a few were not.  The route was also a bit different.  First a traditional Icelandic soup and bread – described as comfort food and every recipe is different, depending on what your grandmother put in the soup.  🙂

We have an interesting group:  a couple from UK (next to Adrienne), older couple from Miami, FL (opposite them), our guide and one young lady traveling by  herself also from UK.

Here the tour deviated somewhat.  A very ‘touristry’ thing to try is fermented shark.  A capped bottle of cubed pieces was brought out, along with some fish jerky.

 

I couldn’t do it, but Adrienne could!

Second stop was  smoked salmon, smoked lamb and rye bread ice cream.

Third stop was a repeat from my earlier food tour Meisson, specializing in seafood.  There was a seafood mash and grilled arctic char.

Followed by the ever-popular Icelandic hot dog……at an outdoor food stand, open year-around.

Our last stop appealed to the sweet tooth in all of us – well, maybe in most of us.   The coffee was most appreciated after walking in the chilly temps and wet weather.

Adrienne and I walked around the downtown and she noticed this phenomenon………..snow!  Who would have guessed, snow in Iceland in November. Ha!

After we wandered through a few shops, we had a fabulous meal which will be revealed in my next post.  Between both of us, it was hard to rank our favorite dish.

Ginny

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

No trip  is complete with out a post dedicated to food.  We had many great meals during this trip and here are a few highlights.

This place was recently voted as ‘Favorite New Restaurant in Lexington’.  Their philosophy is ‘simple good food, prepared using the freshest ingredients available’.  We began our meal with drinks and appetizers.  Drinks (l to r) – white sangria (me), rose’ sangria (Alice) and a pawpaw old-fashioned (Eric).  Appetizers were deviled eggs and ham biscuits.  Yum!

I had the (absolute) best choice with a burger.  Eric ordered the pot roast and was disappointed.

If room allows, desserts are desired………..and we had room.  We all struck a hit with our choices:  bourbon chocolate-pecan pie, lemon pavlova and ice cream.

It was a nice evening out on the town.

One night we stopped at a local Italian favorite – Paisano’s.  As their menu says ‘Best Kept Secret Since 1984’.

It was good, solid Italian food, made locally.  Stuffed shells was my choice with Eric selecting Spaghetti with meatballs.  Nothing fancy, but mighty tasty!

It was another fine evening of dining out.  Yes, there was wine, leisurely sipped that added to the enjoyment of the evening.

Lest you think that all meals were eaten out, several nights Eric cooked.  It was a combined effort for the prep.

Earlier I mentioned that he was disappointed with his pot roast choice.  He thought he could do better – and he did. He proved it that night.

One morning before heading out to orchards, we (and by that I mean me!) had a hankering for coffee and a pastry.  Googled Lexington’s best pastries………………….Magee’s Bakery was a top contender and just as important, we would be driving near its location.

It had that neighborly feel, kind of open-air industrial, but cozy.  You could see young moms meeting here, along with some business men and others just popping in for a sweet treat.  That was my choice!  I got an apple fritter, Eric ordered a croissant sandwich and a few donuts to top that off.  And he says he doesn’t like sweets.

Loved my fritter!  If I had one comment………………too many apples – ha.  Probably not a common thought.

As Eric and I were doing errands one morning, a few hunger pains started gnawing at us.  We ultimately choose one of our personal local favorities…………….Saul Good Restaurant & Pub.

Eric had chili and a wedge salad while I ordered pulled pork sandwich with fries – I won, just saying!  Normally the big draw for me is their fondue dessert – I love it.  Today with only the two of us, there was no room for dessert.

One of our last restaurants we visited was Halls on the River.

They have been involved in hospitality since 1781 when this establishment was a tavern in the early days of settlement.  They serve Southern comfort foods at a historic Kentucky River restaurant.  They are known for their beer cheese, served with crackers and veggies.

       

It was invented and developed in Kentucky more than a half a century ago.  I’ve heard there is even a Beer Cheese Festival that happens – who knew.

Our selected meals ran the gamut – Beercheese burger for me, fried catfish for Mary and lamb fries for Eric.  What, you say are lamb fries………….lamb testicles parboiled, cut in half and seasoned, often served breaded and fried.  Yep, Eric ‘wins’ for the most interesting choice.  Not my choice – just saying.

Towards the end of our stay, we stopped at a few local breweries.  Our first stop was West Sixth Brewing.

They had a ton of taps and a nice selection of their beers bottled.

A locally-made pretzel and (beer) cheese was available.

Our last stop was Country Boy Brewing.

They had tons of beers to choose from and we shared a sampler.

They had this really cool piece of artwork on their wall, which were their handles.

So there you have it.  A small sampling (pun intended) of Lexington eats.

Ginny

 

 

Lexington, KY is considered by many as the horse capital of the world.  The world’s top racehorses are bred, born, trained, officially registered, bought & sold, retired and buried in Lexington.  You can probably guess by now……………….we visited Keeneland.

A few initial factoids:

• Keeneland opened in 1936.
• It was designated a National Historic Landmark in 1986.
• It originated as a non-profit racing & auction entity.

We were meeting an acquaintenance of my mother-in-law for lunch in the clubhouse and to watch the races throughout the afternoon.

Lunch was the first priority.  Eric started with a bowl of ‘bergoo’ – basically a beef stew with these fried dumplings.  It was pretty darn tasty!  I asked why he had never made it for me – silence.  The dumplings were the ‘extra bit of goodness’ which took it the extra mile.

Mary and I both ordered the ‘Kentucky Hot Brown’ entre as our choice.  It is a local favorite, created at the Brown Hotel in Louisville, KY in 1926.  The main ingredients being turkey, bacon, Mornay sauce and tomato slices.

While there was nothing wrong with this presentation, it is probably not something I would suggest to others.  I’ve had other preparations that were more appealing to my taste.

Eric ordered a Rueben sandwich with herbed fries.  I really enjoyed his fries.  🙂

There is a dress-code for the clubhouse.  Eric had to bring a tie on our vacation.  If you didn’t wear one, they had a tie shop nearby for your required purchase.

Before long, the signal was heard indicating it was time for horses and jockeys to come to the track.

 

We trekked out to our seats.  We visited the track through the middle of the week and it was definitely the chilliest weather we had experienced thus far,  so the stands were pretty thin of people.

We definitely needed to put our coats and scarves on to watch a race.

Here are a few shots from my first race I watched.  Same horses, coming and going.

In between the 8 races today, we ordered dessert – bread pudding and shared this sweet dessert.

Of course, what is a day at the track without placing some bets.

After the first couple races, I stayed inside (where it was warm) and let Eric brave the cold temps and collect his winnings…………..or not.

He captured this video to grasp the excitement during a race.

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A few more factoids:

• The 147 acres which became Keeneland was owned by Jack Keene, who was the driving force behind building this facility.
• There are two seasons for their races:  Spring (15 days) and the Fall (17 days).
• Keeneland is the world’s largest thoroughbred auction house, conducting three sales annually.
• The Keeneland team travels over 25+ countries and invests considerable dollars towards market development of horse racing.

It was a fun way to spend a day in Lexington, quintessential KY.  I’ll close with this photo found in the lobby of the clubhouse.  It was a huge fresh-flower bouquet that set the stage for an amazing experience.  It was beautiful and stunning, while also embracing the Fall essence.

 
Ginny

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

While I totally loved walking around the school, these activities were more my style.  This was a different view of KY…………..

The arboretum is on the edge of campus and right behind the house.  I mean, it is literally in their backyard.  When they first moved here, it was a field.  Now, it is a fantastic use of ground and definitely a gathering place for visitors, walkers, runners, families and anyone coming to UK.  BTW, UK stands for University of Kentucky, not United Kingdom.

They have events throughout the year and most recently they had groups come and design scarecrows – I couldn’t resist this shot.  No, you can’t get away from Mickey.

A section of the arboretum is for test trials and I found this one for Echinacae.  Love all of the different colors, especially the one with two colors on the end.

One thing for sure, you can see the UK water tower from all points of the garden.

Their big farmer’s market is on the weekend, but they had a (much) smaller version through the week.  I was looking for pumpkins, squash and gourds to take home.  Eric was looking for supper.  We found these ‘candy corn’ onions (left photo, middle basket)for dinner and I found my fall items.  Purchases were made  for both of us.

Eric found a market (Elmwood) with locally-grown meats – that was our first stop heading out of town.  We pulled in the driveway and said ‘What now?’.  The place looked deserted.  Eric called and after turning in, there was still a mile to drive down the lane before reaching their market store.

A nice roast was our selection and was dinner one night that week.  While we picked up a beef roast, there are numerous choices as you can see below.

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I couldn’t resist a few ‘live’ animal shots and one kitty.  She had the prettiest,soft grey coat – which matched the gravel.  🙂

Next stop……….Evan’s Orchard.  They had this great photo spot for the kids and the ‘young at heart’.  Gigantic pumpkins, mums and cornstalks were irrestible.

Let me tell you what……….this place had it going on.  It was a mecca for school buses and kids on field trips.  They had a huge ‘bounce’ pillow, a corn maze, old-time machinery, covered pavilions, a playground and yes, apples and pumpkins.

 

Oh yes, and racks of ‘normal’ pumpkins.

We stopped at another orchard (Eckert’s) which was a scaled-down version from our first stop.

In true Disney fashion, another couple offered to take our photo (after my selfie attempt was not working out) and we took their photo.

We had one more place to check-off our list – Weisenberger Mill.

We go there most trips to pick up stone-ground (white) grits.  None of those ‘instant’ grits come into the Darden household – just saying!  These might take a little extra time to cook, but they are well worth the trouble – especially when your husband cooks them – thanks hon!

There was a framed picture from an earlier rendition of the mill.  One of the owners was in the office when we picked up our items and shared their family had owned the mill since 1864.

A grinding stones was out front of the mill, making a nice display and photo op.  Notice the horseshow in the center?  It’s turned up to keep the luck from running out.

There are a few more posts coming from our KY trip.  One of which is quintessential Lexington.

Ginny

 

 

We woke up our first morning to (very) chilly temps – we haven’t felt this number in a long, long, long time.

Eric went to school at UK and made plans to visit his new fraternity house for Alpha Gamma Rho or ΑΓΡ. His contact (Marcie) picked us up at noon and we started with lunch at OCB Kitchen.  He’s  interacted professionally with her in his role at work and she married one of his fraternity brothers.

It was an appropriate concept  for Lexington – lots and lots of bourbon.  Every post has to have a bit of learning, here you go:

They are another place that strives for local ingredients.  I like that!

›We were doing it before it became ‘cool’.  What can I say………………..we’re trend setters, ha!‹

They have this really cool (got to find another word) idea (ok, probably not the first one to use it) that I really liked:  an IPAD showcasing their food with photos.  I did make my choice based upon the photo and changed from my original selection.

And it it turned out like this.  Pretty similar, but I took a close up shot of the food, versus a plate shot.

I totally loved the decor.  Their website says they took ‘centuries old local barn wood’ for the look they wanted inside the establishment – it definitely works – along with the barrels.

And yes, you can see they have an extensive list of bourbon.  It was a good way to start the day (eating, not drinking bourbon).

Marcie did a great job giving us a tour around campus.  The campus has a lot of construction going on and all the new architecture is blending in with existing buildings making for a cohesive-looking college campus.   When possible, they are keeping the facades of older buildings and incorporating that into the new one.  The old Alumni Gymnasium now houses a work-out destination for the students.  That was an excellent idea.  The gym was the first place the school played basketball in the 1920s.  Plus, she could tell us what future plans were coming for the school campus.

We walked to the AΓΡ house and met some members who gave us a tour, including their own room – that took guts.

We found Eric’s chapter photo.  Yep, that’s right, the date says 1987.  Sorry hon, I had to point that out.  🙂

The item below was a donation given to the house, which we were told was found at a garage sale.  They framed and back-lit the stained glass to hang above their mantle.

Marcie also took us to their new student union building-it was fabulous!  I definitely am jealous.  I wonder what Purdue has done………..

They have a great student food destination inside that I only dreamed about  when I was going to school.  Once again, they are supporting local and state-grown items.

It was a great way to start our week in Lexington.  Thanks Marcie for the tour!

Ginny

 

 

 

 

 

Wow!  It has been sooooo many years since we drove to Kentucky, we’ve been mostly flying in for a quick weekend trips.  This time we’re ground bound. Theoretically, the trip should take us 11 hours and 15 minutes, if we don’t stop – which is not possible for us, for a number of reasons.  While we didn’t leave as early as I would have liked, I did see the sunrise.

As we packed our bags, I noticed a common theme……….Vera Bradley.  Maybe hard to see, but there are four different VB bags.  I could probably do a post, just on VB bags!  Not sure if I want Eric knowing how many I truly have.  Can you even have too many?

Just in case you’re not a VB fan or unaware:

• It was founded in 1982 in Fort Wayne, IN.
• Last fiscal year had a revenue over $416 million.
• They make handbags, luggage, travel items, cosmetic cases, wrist accessories, umbrellas, beach towels, bedding, stationary, tech products and……………sounds just like the UPS commercial.

Even this time of year, watering is still required for our potted plants before leaving.  Eric took over this task while I finished packing the truck.  I can truthfully say watering didn’t take as long in years past as this past summer has been hard on plants and I keep throwing out the ones that are half-dead.  Trust me, they’re not coming back.

So, a (long) road trip.

It is definitely a chance to see what is happening, although to be perfectly honest you’re restricted to sites along the interstate.  In North Florida, Eric noticed this solar farm.  During our quick 75+mph drive-by, the Florida hills (yes, we have hills) seemed to be covered with these panels, lots and  lots of panels.  Google is my friend, I had to dive deeper.

Turns out this is a collaborative effort between Florida Power & Light Co. and Columbia county. On this 500 acre solar farm sits 330,000 panels, which their website states ‘the power generated is enough for 15,000 homes’ (which that part seemed kind of vague).  I did like this factoid “This power plant operates without human on-site intervention, while sheep take care of keeping the grounds mowed.”  That’s pretty cool.  Currently FPL has 18 plants across the state and their goal is to install 30 million solar panels by 2030 and it would make Florida a world leader in solar energy production.  We’ll see.

Okay, enough learning.  Fairly soon, our next photo-worthy site was the Florida ‘leaving’ sign.  I did not know we had one of those.

What I was really looking for was the Georgia welcome sign.

Another interesting sight was seeing cotton growing along the interstate, which had not been harvested yet.  Waaaay in the distance you can see the irrigation system.

It’s typically planted in May(ish) and harvested in October (ish).  What I found on the internet says that Georgia ranks third in overall production & acres planted.  The other interesting thing I read was that Georgia doesn’t want uncontrolled backyard cotton gardening that could lead to an outbreak of the cotton boll weevil – which could devastate this industry.

Our plan was to get through Atlanta before eating our picnic lunch.  It took much longer than planned, due to traffic (on a sunday!) and rain.  We could barely see the gold state capital rotunda.

We started this trick a couple trips ago – much quicker and seems healthier, a picnic lunch.  This time our choice was egg salad, ‘organic’ nacho cheese chips, sugarcane cola and home-made chocolate chip cookies.

Yeah!  The weather is finally changing.  I’m still wearing shorts, but needed to add a jacket for this stop.  We’ve had so many days, weeks and months of hot weather, this was a much needed break in temps.

Finally got to the next ‘welcome’ state sign…………

…………then the last state ‘welcome’ sign before getting to our destination.

We weren’t able to see the sunset since we’re getting in later than expected.  We talked about stopping at a favorite Lexington pizza joint, but someone suggested we call in our order and bring it to his mother’s house.  Great, absolutely great idea!

Commonly called Joe B’s, it was established in 1973, housed in a former synagogue with stained glass windows.  I really like the vibe inside but it was bustling even on a Sunday and we wouldn’t have been eating for probably another hour if we ate in.  Again, great  idea to pick up the pizza and bring it home.

It was nothing fancy, ground beef over all of it, pepperoni on half and bacon (my request) on the other half.

We made it safe and sound.  Now onto planned and unplanned activities in Lexington!

Ginny

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Small disclaimer…..……….this post was waaaaaaay overdue.  We visited almost 7 weeks ago, I started writing, then stopped, I started writing again, other things got in the way but………….I just couldn’t delete the post.  It was a fun, much-needed trip at the time, a relaxing chance to get away while also doing one of my favorite things.  Here you go – finally.

We were able to score two rooms at our new favorite Crystal River lodging.  Just as important, we were able to get an extra day off which had the affect of a 3-day ‘weekend’.  Weekend is a ‘loose’ term at our entertainment company.  My ‘weekend’ is Sunday & Monday.  The easiest way to add another day is to take a Tuesday off – which we did!

Why do we need two rooms you may ask………….one of our godsons and his dad was able to join us.  In fact, while we were working Saturday, they took our boat over and got in a day of fishing before we arrived.  They had a good day on the water.

Luckily, we got rooms next to each other – and a different room for us than on our first visit.  This time we had room #20.

Since we were on the end, we had extra windows which was nice.  While the rooms seem to be the same size, the choice of furniture makes a big difference in appearances.  It just seemed like we had more room.

Driving over on Saturday, gave us another option for evening dining – Vintage On Fifth.   It’s closed Sundays & Mondays, which are the usual days we are in Crystal River.

It’s a nice little place, has a great (reasonably priced) wine list and some creatively inspired food dishes.  Man!  Its great that the kid eats more than chicken fingers with ranch dip – just saying.  We were seated quickly and ahead of our reservation time.

Something as simple as bread just tastes better when you’re on vacation.  We devoured this loaf and our waitress quickly brought another one.  It had been brushed with garlic butter and was mighty tasty.

Appetizers of fried green tomatoes (mine) and she-crab soup (everyone else) started our meal.

We had a salad – not the highlight that night.

Three of us got the grouper Francese.  A pan-fried filet of grouper with a butter-lemon-wine sauce – delicious!

One person (Rich) got the lamb.

Naturally we all had to order dessert……….carrot cake (for me) and cream brulee (for Eric and Rich).

The birthday boy got his  own special dessert and a candle.  🙂

 

Loved staying at this place because we could walk back to our rooms.

 

Sunday morning was bright and sunny and most importantly, no storm clouds on the horizon.  First stop was Pete’s Pier for live shrimp.

On the river, we motored past this boat.  It looked like it would be a lot of fun.

We had a good day catching fish – especially the species count.  More about that at the bottom.  Rich caught this nice mangrove snapper while Eric got two nice seatrout.

There were a few smaller fish caught but once we got back to Kings Bay Lodge, this little guy and his grandmother were fishing along the bank – with no luck.  They were thrilled to get this silver trout and black seabass.

Now comes the best part – cooking & eating.  We started with an ‘appetizer’ from their scalloping the day before.

Yes, that’s right, three scallops were their total for the day.  😦   One each for the three (adult) scallop eaters: fresh squeeze of lemon and a few drops of hot sauce was all we needed – delicious!

We all had a part in the making of the meal.  Eric prepped the cole slaw.  Connor cooked the cubic fries, while I chopped the almonds that topped our fish.

One last photo was granted before they headed home.

Earlier I mentioned a ‘species’ count.  While not all of these are edible (trust me they’re not) the weekend was a great one for variety:

Black sea bass, seatrout, redfish, remora, porgie, lizardfish, ladyfish, pinfish, silver trout, mangrove snapper, catfish, grunt and sea perch – a total of 14 species.

Eric and I had two more days of fishing.  This redfish was one of the first caught on Monday morning, but had to be thrown back since it was too big.  Dang.

Tuesday we dodged storms and showers and this rain was right over the channel as we headed out.

Eric started off catching this redfish- a nice keeper size.

An hour later (which seemed like a really long time when your spouse keeps catching them and you are not) I caught this beauty.  Man – what a beautiful day to be on the water, some clouds, some sun and a slight breeze to keep the temperature manageable.

The redfish bite had turned on and it was hot!  We must have caught 20+ redfish throughout the morning before heading in.  Note to non-anglers………each angler can only keep one redfish daily, between 18″ – 27″.

In King’s Bay we came across a pod of manatees, swimming alongside our boat.  People pay good money to get close to them and they were basically in our way.  Must have been at least 10 of them swimming together.

One more stop was required (kind of) before going home – a late lunch at Seafood Sellers.

It was a great extended weekend with good friends, good fishing and good food.

Ginny