When we
crossed over the state line from Tennessee to Alabama on Feb 3, I was taken
aback by the countryside. We were
driving south on what was at various times called the War on Terror highway,
the Hank Williams highway, and plain old I-65.
From this vantage point, it seemed as if the entire northern third of
Alabama consisted of pine trees and lakes. (I was foolish enough to think that pine trees didn't even grow this far south.) This is not what I expected. What
did I expect? I guess I thought it would
be much more rural – with small dirt fields and modest housing. It was anything but that. Maybe if we would have turned off onto the
smaller roads it would have been different, but from this highway we saw a sum
total of one farm.
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View from our balcony |
We arrived
Perdido Key that evening. It was
raining softly, and we unpacked with a sigh of relief. The condo we have is even nicer than its
pictures. The ocean is much closer than
we thought -- right off our patio, and the condo’s rooms are larger and
prettier. It will be a delight to stay here
for the month of February.
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One "hold-out" house |
On Super Bowl
Sunday, you found us everywhere except in front of the TV.
We drove around our new neighborhood (i.e.
Orange Beach, Gulf Shores).
Primarily
high-rises now, you can still catch a small cottage or two representing how it
once must have looked.
Jim and I went
for a long walk along the water. The ocean here sounds like a battalion of jet plane engines, giving a small sense of the strength of the ocean. The beach is very uncrowded at this time of the year. It stretches for miles, and there were maybe a total of twenty people I could see. There were a few fishermen - and diving birds - out trying their luck. Then, there were the lazy (or smart) birds. I
especially liked this heron that was sticking mighty close to this couple –
waiting for his fish to be served up on a platter, I guess.
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Pristine white "sugar sand" |
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One tuna steak, please! |
We also went out for our
first groceries. I mention this because
the store was really fun to poke around in.
Store items – and displays – were markedly different than those up
north. For example, there were miles and
miles of fresh shrimp - and tuna steaks that looked as if they had just been
carved 15 minutes before. Cajun-flavored items abounded in both the
meat market and the deli. Fresh shrimp
boil ingredients were packaged together ready to go into a boiling pot. The frozen vegetables were primarily okra, varieties of peas and all kinds of greens. After looking around, we bought mostly old
standbys, with a few exotic items tossed in the cart: a jambalaya rice mix, dill pickle flavored
roasted peanuts which turned out to be great, and sausages made from alligator!
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