In 2002 we ran away from Illinois where we were born and raised, and started a new life in SW Florida. This blog is about me (an eccentric old artist), ROM (my Real Old Man), Isabella (our neurotic Standard Poodle) and Emmy (our crazy snake killing Jack Russell Terrier). Oh- and the neighborhood old people. Life is good in Florida!

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Monday, September 26, 2011

Karma Loves Me- Another Day In Paradise With Dolphins & Manatee

The past couple of weeks just flew by and I'm way behind on posting photos here. We've been trying to squeeze every minute out of our remaining summer days. Though tourists venture into the Gulf during the chilly winter months, I don't step foot in it. We'll have a few more weeks warm and balmy water temps and then it will cool down. Once it's below 80 degrees, I'm done for the season. 

Nine years, on Labor Day weekend, we loaded up our belongings and drove to Florida to start our new life. Since that time we've spent countless days on the beaches of Anna Maria Island. Even after all these years, our time on the beach has never gotten boring or old, but a few of our beach days are so thrilling they stand out from all the others. A couple of weekends ago was one of those amazingly special  beach days! 

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It was a beautiful day, not many people on the beach, and it was low tide which meant it was a great day for shelling. An added bonus was the calm water, no big waves knocking me down, just a lazy ripple of waves that gently lapped at the shoreline. After walking the beach and gathering new treasures, I left Real Old Man on the beach taking photos as I walked out into the water to cool off. Due to the low tide I was able to walk quite a ways out. As I stood there daydreaming and I gazing out at the Gulf, suddenly several dolphins  were swimming just a few feet in front of me. I didn't see them approaching- they were just suddenly there as if by magic.   


I was afraid to move in fear I would scare them off so I stood perfectly still  watching them with wonder and delight. After a few minutes they disappeared as quickly as they appeared. I stood there awhile longer hoping they'd return but they had moved on... far out into my beloved Gulf. I returned to the beach anxious to tell ROM about my encounter with the dolphins but as luck would have it he had spotted my visit with the dolphins and actually took some photos. Was that not some good karma? I must be living right! Though it's common to see dolphins swimming off shore, being that close to them was certainly a rare treat.



Later that afternoon both ROM and I walked as far out as we could and lolled around on our noodles. I was facing the shore as I was yakking about something or other with ROM as he faced the Gulf. He suddenly got this shocked look on his face as he said " Jezzuz Christ! What is that?" Then he reached out and pulled me towards him. I was convinced a shark was approaching and any minute it would begin mauling me. My heart was beating so hard I thought it would burst through my chest. As I turned to face the shark that I knew was going to rip me limb from limb, I felt something brush against my skin and almost died on the spot. Then I saw the huge dark form of a manatee just under the surface of the water as it slowly swam by. My terror quickly turned to pure euphoria! What a day- an encounter with dolphins and a manatee in the wild. Talk about serendipity...

This wasn't my first encounter with a manatee in the Gulf. Several years ago I had another encounter or so I was told. On calm water days I used to get on my raft and float around feeling so relaxed I would sometimes doze off.  On one of such days, ROM walked across the street to get us sandwiches and drinks as I floated on my raft.


After floating and dozing for awhile, I roused myself and paddled into shore ready for that sandwich I knew was waiting for me. As I got in far enough to touch the bottom, I stood up and noticed ROM and other people standing on the beach staring at me. As I walked to the shore my mind was racing trying to imagine why they'd be staring at me? Did a tata slip out when I was dozing and sunning? But even if that happened, surely I was far enough out no one would have noticed. When I got to shore a woman excitedly asked me "What was it like?!?" Somebody else said "That was amazing!" Though I enjoy floating on my raft it's hardly amazing- a lot of people do it. What was it like? This woman had never floated on a raft? Finally I asked them what they were talking about. Someone said "Being that close to a manatee!". When I told them I had no idea what they were talking about they told me that a manatee had come right up to my raft, raised it's head out of the water and stared at me for several minute. I missed the whole freaking thing dozing! I didn't see or hear a thing.

I've been in love with manatees forever. When we lived in the midwest I would watch any nature show with manatees and read everything I could find about them. It was my dream to someday live in an area with wild manatees. Little did I know then that the day would come when my dream would come true. To miss a close encounter with a manatee in the wild just about broke my heart.  I'm thrilled I didn't miss my second chance! This recent weekend will stand out in my memory forever.



Though the encounters with the dolphins and the manatee were thrilling, watching this little sandpiper shortly before we left the beach for the day was so entertaining. I don't know what he was after, but it must have been something delicious because he worked hard at it.




After sticking his entire head into the sand he must have gotten what he was after because he quickly pulled his head out and scurried down the beach looking for more treats. 

Monday, September 12, 2011

Take That You Fiery Bitch!

I went out last night for the sunset but the western sky was very unremarkable- not much color at all. Then I looked to the eastern sky and wow! The moonrise was putting on the show of the night. My camera didn't really capture how intense the color was and the color was spread so wide I couldn't get it all in one frame. To the south east it was a broad brush stroke of a rich coral/pink shade, but the trees blocked a full view of it. 

I was curious as to why occasionally the moon rise colors the sky so I Goggled it, but couldn't find an explanation. Lots of info on what gives sunsets their color but nothing about moonrise sky colors. Being the curious creature I am, I'll keep searching for an answer. Be sure and click the photos to see the full size versions. It was such a beautiful evening...





Saturday, September 3, 2011

Beach, Dolphins and Real Old Man

Real Old Man took some time off work so we spent some time at the beach the last couple of days. Sunday and Monday the beach will be taken over by tourists and locals who only go to the beach on holidays.


Though it was sunny on the beach today, there were a lot of clouds to the west from Tropical Storm Lee. Poor New Orleans is taking the brunt of this storm and flooding from all the rain. Damn, hasn't that city had enough? Thankfully all we've gotten from Lee is rough water.


Friday I caught this photo of some dolphins- not a great photo because the water was rough and I was trying to keep my balance as I took it.


Even though the water was rough, there were a lot empty chairs because it was too frigging hot not to be in the water.



Real Old Man playing with his new camera. If you haven't already done so, check out his photo blog. He's taken some amazing photos.


Me hoping that wave doesn't knock me over

I haven't had any sunset photos the past couple of nights. The clouds from TS Lee has blocked any view of a sunset. Hope everyone is getting out and enjoying their holiday weekend.

Thursday, September 1, 2011

Squirrely Little Bastard and Misplaced Sunset

When I took the dogs out yesterday afternoon, this little squirrel was on the lower trunk of one of my palm trees. In the years we've lived here I've seen very few squirrels, and never seen one in any of our palm trees before. After I took the dogs back in, I went back out with my camera and he had moved up into the top of the tree. I think he was as curious about me as I was about him.
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 As he moved around on the fronds, he kept his eye on me.



 I think he'd finally had enough of me because he started furiously swishing his tail and making a chattering noise. So I retreated before he really got pissed and ripped my face off.



I don't know what he was looking for in the palm tree. Back in IL. we always had squirrels in our walnut and hickory trees, but have no idea what squirrels eat in FL. Our palm trees do produce bunches of these nutty looking things, but I don't know if they're seeds or nuts, or even if they're edible.



Yesterday evening when I went out to watch the sunset, the colors weren't where they should have been- all the color was in the north.

In the western sky where the sun sets and where I usually see the color, I saw this-
When I went back inside I looked up the time of the moon set and it was about the same time as the sunset. So instead of seeing the sunset in the western sky, I saw the moon setting. Why color showed up in the north sky, I don't know. I need to research this and learn more about it.