Cast Member at the exit obliged me for a photo of her sign. One of my favorite quotes ever! I will probably come back at the end of the festival, when family will visit Orlando once more. SEE YA REAL SOON!
Heading out of the park now – have taken leave of the family and will soon be on the road back to Fort Myers area. Stopped just long enough to enjoy Daisy playing a game of badminton. Fore! Or whatever one shouts prior to launching the birdie LOL 😉
The birds situation here at the waterside tables in Mexico is abhorrent. We spoke to the manager and let him know that the dining experience is severely degraded and the birds and humans are in peril when guests are not told that feeding wildlife table side is not acceptable. He asked us to stop by guest relations and tell them too.
There is a fairy tale legend surrounding the Warwick wedding cup. A man wanted to marry a princess, but was told by her father that he could not unless he invented a drinking cup out if which two people could drink simultaneously without spilling a drop. He made it in the shape of this woman. And they got married and lived happily ever after.
When a mama duck will parade her children past a crowd that is only 6 feet away, it’s time to relocate the family. These ducks are simply too unafraid of humans and this leads to encounters with humans that are not safe for anyone involved.
This morning on Walt Disney World property, I witnessed parents and children alike persisting in chasing ducks down, trying to pet them, and then "OUCH – hey it BIT me!". More signs and more Cast Members are needed to educate and intervene.
Please, Disney – you used to be better at this! Don’t wait until someone gets hurt. And yeah, "someone" includes the animals. Practice a little risk management while making the World a little safer for the wildlife that lives and breeds on YOUR property. You can do this – don’t let me down!
He’s a little dark in the shade here but I thought the Eiffel Tower in the background made for a nice tableaux. I think I will head to France for my brunch. I had to pass by the RUM Dole Whip booth because of empty stomach – mon Dieu, we need to get our drink on!
Because what the world really needs is Yet Another Monorail Shot!, originally uploaded by Erin *~*~*.
I stood and watched two toddlers playing in the wet play area while waiting for the monorail to come along. It smells indescribably delicious in EPCOT right now. And I am HUNGRY!
We hung out on Disney’s Boardwalk for a while after dinner, and then I elected to take a turn around Hour Glass Lake before heading for the parking lot and my hotel. The weather is just picture perfect this evening. Hoping for the same for the rest of the week. Good night!
This is actually a grand experiment because I’d forgotten it came with a generous handful of nuts sprinkled all over. I have been avoiding nuts as a dietary precaution, and was a actually hoping it would be temporary. We’re going to find out, I guess. Bon appetite!
The first sea shell I ever picked up in Southwest Florida, originally uploaded by Erin *~*~*.
Who could forget the magic of finding something so small, so perfect, so enchanting? This sea shell is the Florida cerith, also known as the dark cerith, if you are reading about them on the Bailey-Matthews Shell museum web site.
This was the first kind of sea shell that I ever picked up in Southwest Florida. I’d come for an extended weekend with my three best friends from high school. We were celebrating a milestone birthday with a few nights in a beach cottage on Sanibel Island. I sat down in the sand, with the tide nibbling at my feet, and started examining all the bits and pieces around me. The joy of finding something so tiny and whole and miraculous cannot be adequately described.
Of course, back in my early days of shelling, I wasn’t so discerning and tended to not realize when a cerith was missing it’s “ear” – my term for the aperture. This one is perfectly intact. These little beauties like to hang out in the sandy bottoms and the grass flats of the Gulf, so it’s not uncommon to find them near inlets and bays, and not at all surprising that I spied this one sticking out of the wet sand on Bunche Beach in Fort Myers, FL. To this day, I still get down in the sand to find small sea shells like these. It’s one of my favorite things to do at the beach.
I feel lucky to have finally discovered one of these – it’s a sand
collar, or more accurately, the egg mass of a moon snail. "Moon snail"
is the common name for a family of gastropods known as Naticidae. The
snail uses sand and it’s own mucus to make these collars, which consist
of two layers. The eggs are between the layers. It’s pretty sturdy
until the babies start to hatch; then, it just disintegrates. This
means that no one should really have a sand collar in their
beach-combing collection, for if it’s intact, that means it was still
carrying babies. If you find one, by all means examine it, but then
leave it where it is so the eggs can hatch.
sand collar from Bunch Beach in Fort Myers, Florida
I have a lot of shells; make that a whole LOT of shells. They live in
Rubbermaid bins and plastic Domino sugar containers in a big kitchen
cabinet. They clutter book shelves, fill up bowls on the piano and the
kitchen breakfast bar, and generally hang out in odd places here and there,
all over the house. I’m going to say something that would have been unheard
of 10-12 years ago when I first started to collect sea shells. I have TOO
Still, I love to trawl the beach, and I cannot break myself of the habit of
looking for them and picking them up. But I know that when I get them
home, I will have to perform some combination of washing, de-sanding,
de-stinking, barnacle removal, drying out, sorting, shining, and putting
away. You know, in those Rubbermaid bins and plastic Domino sugar
containers in the big kitchen cabinet.
So last week, I freely looked and hunted and collected, but stopped just
short of bringing them home. Instead, I went up a little way beyond the
high tide line, wrote a message in the sand, and left my gifts from the sea
for some (hopefully delighted) tourist to find.
I think I’ve discovered a new hobby
[image: sea shells for you Bunche Beach Fort Myers Florida]
After photography class the other day, during which I was treated to a dizzying array of fun facts about my digital camera, I went for a walk at San Carlos Bay Bunche Beach Preserve in Fort Myers. The Gulf coast has suffered a recent spate of red tide occurrences, ranging from up in Sarasota to as far south as Naples, on the northern tip of the west Everglades. This, combined with a series of cold fronts, has resulted in some fish kill. While dead fishes washing up en masse isn’t fun for anyone, it does afford an opportunity to examine species that a non-fishing enthusiast (like me) would not normally get to see.
This is a *striped burrfish*, also called a *spiny boxfish*. The first thing I noticed about it, aside from the painful-looking spines, was his black spots. This reminded me of some butterfly species who have “false eyes”, dots on their wings that fool predators into thinking it’s a much larger “something else”, something not so tasty as a butterfly.
According to some quick research, the striped burrfish seems to like warmer waters than we’ve had; although they range up to New Jersey for spawning, that usually happens only when the water up north is warmer, typically July. The southern end of their range is the West Indies. The beaches were cleaned of dead fish after last week’s episode with red tide, so I’m leaning toward the possibility that this little dude expired of the cold.
The last several days have been very chilly here in Southwest Florida.
In a few days, we’ll be heading out of the cold snap and into more
moderate overnight temperatures. In the meantime, some enterprising
tourists have developed a method of melding North and South, frozen
tundra and beachy bliss. Allow me to introduce Frosty the Sandman. I’ve
seen him gracing the beaches before, but never with the Sanibel Causeway
in the background. Yesterday was a beautiful day for a coastal nature
hike, and I’m glad I stopped on the way home from a class. I’ve got
other treasures to share from this expedition, so stay tuned!
As I was rolling the trash cans to the curb on Sunday evening (March 3rd 2013), I noticed water droplets in the driveway. Yet, the sun was shining brightly. I looked up as I rolled, and what I saw made me first gasp, then run inside and grab my phone. The entire arc of a rainbow stood before me in the east. Dark clouds, presumably the source for those driveway droplets, provided a drama-filled backdrop for the spectacle.
A rainbow isn’t really an object or a thing; it’s more of a phenomenon. A rainbow happens as a result of light being reflected in water droplets in the atmosphere. The primary rainbow has red on the outside of the arc and progresses through Roy G. Biv until it reaches violet on the inside of the arc.
When light reflects on the water droplets twice, the result is a double rainbow. The order of the colors is reversed on the second rainbow. There’s a very faint 2nd rainbow in this photo. If you look closely near where the lamp post on the right intersects with the roof of a house, you can just about make out a faint tracing of my rainbow’s twin.
A rainbow will appear in the sky directly opposite of where the sun is. The front of my house faces east, and I’m standing in the front, in the driveway, taking this photo. Therefore, we know that the sun is in the western sky, and that it must be later in the day.
You can walk toward a rainbow all you want, but because it is not an object, you will never get “there”. This is why the leprechauns hide their pots of gold at the ends of rainbows; it’s a sure bet they won’t have to share 😉
(taken in Panorama mode with my iPhone 4S)
It was cold and windy, so after touring the farm, making some purchases, and standing around schmoozing for awhile, we headed to the warmth and comfort of Downtown Pizza, in the Fort Myers River District. We finished our lunch and, revived, took a walk around the waterfront. Then, weaving our way through the streets, we finally arrived back at the car.
The farm stand at Roots Heritage Urban Farm is located at 3901 Dr Martin Luther King Jr Blvd (SR 82) in Fort Myers FL. They plan to be open 6 days a week, and want to expand into a real farmers market. If you are a vendor, check them out!
Lee County FL produces and sells organic compost. It is made primarily from yard waste; in my neighborhood, that’s collected on Fridays. It can be used to amend soil or to top dress/mulch plants and trees. And it is exempt from lee County’s fertilizer ordinance June through September.
Roots Heritage Urban Food Hub will celebrate their Grand Opening today here in Fort Myers, FL.
Roots Heritage Urban Food Hub is a sustainable garden growing on 5 acres off Martin Luther King Blvd where seasonal vegetables are grown without chemical assistance, using recycled water and bio solids.
We’re hoping that something tasty for lunch will be for sale. If not, there’s always the possibility of pizza in the Downtown Fort Myers area.
Weather permitting, I’ll mobile blog some photos when we get there.
Ready? Lets go!
In Memory Of
Nancy “Snowbird” Runta
“See Ya Real Soon”
Ain’t no one getting thrown in de briar patch today, originally uploaded by Erin *~*~*.
Splash Mountain is under rehad – perhaps it is being rid I it’s uniquely pungent odor? Hope springs – or splashes – eternal.
The way Disney has laid out the new section of Fantasyland reminds me a bit of Disneyland Paris. That park features dueling castles too; the castle of Alice in Wonderland’s Red Queen looms over the rear of the Paris park in a similar manner to that of the Beast’s castle here in Orlando.
Next door to Be Our Guest, where there is a horrific line to get in, is Gaston’s Tavern. Love the bronze effigy of him in the fountain out front – what a comical touch, especially when his theme song begins to play in the tiny courtyard. Too cool!
Disney is now scanning paper tickets by hand with what looks like an iPhone! As soon as I passed the ticket scanners, the Walt Disney World Rail Road pulled into Main Street Station with a clang and a bang and a woo-woo of the whistle. Yes, the sky really IS that shade of blue today
A fountain view at Disney’s Saratoga Springs Resort, originally uploaded by Erin *~*~*.
I snapped this shot while walking to the bus stop from my room. It’s a beautiful if brisk morning at Disney’s Saratoga Springs Resort. I am headed to the Magic Kingdom, where I will visit the newest section of Fantasyland.
The rest of the family is moving even more slowly than I am, and I am not sure what time I will meet them or where.
The bus is here now – let’s go!
G’morning, everyone. Spotted our pal Donald Duck while out for a brisk walk this morning at Disney’s Saratoga Springs Resort, and I do mean brisk! It’s only 45 degrees in Orlando at the moment. Definitely sweatshirt weather! Now for some coffee – will check in with you again later on!
Today’s adventure: what’s better than having a brother with more DVC points than God?, originally uploaded by Erin *~*~*.
Answer: not much 😉 I just checked into Disney’s Saratoga Springs resort
for the weekend. Chez Bro and da fam are already at EPCOT. We’ll take a
detour to Downtown Disney to lunch with some friends and then catch up with
them in the afternoon. Lets go!