Tenth blogiversary

It’s only a week since we wrote the last blog, but we have particular reasons for wishing to do another one now.  First though, the highlights of the past week.

Thursday: we went to Celery Fields, a local wetland reserve. First we climbed the hill there – yes, the hill – a small hill, but probably one of the highest in Florida!!! Celery Fields is a notable place for birdwatching, so we went there with in December with Anne, but saw very few birds.  This time we did much better – sorry, Anne! – and even saw some roseate spoonbills. We hadn’t realised they were found this far north.

Mountaineering in Florida

Red-winged blackbird

Little Blue Heron


Roseate Spoonbill

Friday: we went with Rich to see a great performance of Carmen. The settings were spectacular, and we love the stirring music.  On our way to the Opera House we walked along Palm Avenue, where the usual Friday night art walk was in full swing.  We had a glass of wine, and watched some young dancers from the Cuban Ballet School.

On Saturday we had dinner with Rich at a restaurant down in Southside village. On Sunday we went to Anna Maria and did what has become our traditional ‘walk the length of the island’ routine.  This time we walked north-south as usual; there was a strong wind at the beginning and end of the day, but most of the time it was calm, warm and sunny, with a cloudless blue sky.

I’ve got that sinking feeling…

Synchronised swimming pelicans

A shoreline of birds


It’s tough being a Royal Tern

Coquina Beach market

Manatee Beach sunset

A Wartime Journey Revisited

As most of you will know, we’ve written a book about our journey in 2015, following in the footsteps of Ian’s father who travelled through occupied Europe in 1943.  We found the places he mentioned in his own account, and managed to trace descendants of those who helped him.

Studying father’s account

Our book has been printed and has just arrived at the publishers. They are sending us a few copies, which should arrive sometime next week. It will be very exciting for us to see it in print.  The official publication date is 28 March, but advance copies can be ordered online (e.g. Amazon) or from bookshops.  End of advertisement!

Ten years ago…

This is issue no 330 of our blog. It is exactly ten years since we published issue no 1.  We were just about to retire from our jobs at NFER and head off to New Zealand.  A lot of friends and colleagues asked us to let us know how we got on there.  We decided to write a blog of what we then considered our ‘gap year adventure’. The idea was that anyone interested could read it, and we wouldn’t have to write the same thing over and over to different people.

10 years ago – our farewell do

But after the initial year, we went back to New Zealand. And when we finally left, friends there wanted to know how we got on back in the UK.  So the blog continued, and we now have readers in the US, Holland, Australia and Ghana, as well as the UK and New Zealand. We have had over 30,000 hits on the blog, from almost every country in the world!

No-one in Greenland has viewed our blog!

Of course, things have changed since we wrote Blog no1.  At that time, we were not on Facebook. Now we are, so we considered recently whether we should abandon the blog and just post brief reports or photos every time we go somewhere or do something interesting.  That would have some advantages, but after thinking it over, we decided to stick with the blog.  There are a number of reasons, the most important being that not all of our friends are on Facebook!

So… will we be writing blog 660 in ten years’ time? Who knows?





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Being retired is hard work

Life continued much as usual during the second half of February.  We enjoyed delightful weather, and felt sorry for those shivering in England!

New sign for the lanai

Is that a squirrel?


As usual, we did several walks. It is amazing how many interesting things you can spot, even walking through suburban streets. A few days ago we saw a large gopher tortoise digging a hole, and a sign that had us in fits of laughter.  Maybe it doesn’t mean quite the same in the US.

Gopher it!

Honesty in advertising

Sunday is always beach day. One Sunday we went to Lido Beach – on foot. We walked over the Ringling Bridge, had coffee in St Armand’s Circle, then down to the beach and along to the main car park, where there was an arts and crafts exhibition.  (There are so many around here we tend to get blasé about them, and this was not one of the biggest or best.)  Then we walked north, as far as you can get, and back through North Lido Park to St Armand’s, where we treated ourselves to a drink before walking home.

Just chillin’

Waiting for fish


Beach art installation

Lido Beach art festival

Sarasota Bay

The next day was a public holiday, so – although that doesn’t mean much when you’re retired – we decided it merited another beach day. On Boxing Day we’d walked south from Caspersen Beach, ending up at Manasota Beach.  We decided to continue from there, and made it to Blind Pass Beach Park, about four miles further south.  One house jutted out right to the sea, but the owners had put up a kind note saying walkers could go through their yard if the surf was high. Further on there were some rocks, and we could not see how to avoid them. A couple assured us it was not difficult to wade round, so we decided to try.  The water was not deep, but the waves were quite strong, so we got wet.  Pity we were wearing shorts rather than swimsuits!  On the return journey we walked along the road for a short stretch to avoid the rocks.

Finalists in the Florida standing-on-one-leg competition

A lovely sign

Last Sunday we went to Turtle Beach and did the walk south. The Sarasota ‘season’ is now in full swing, and there were more people on the beach than we’ve ever seen before.  Not that it was crowded, but we had to walk further than usual before reaching a stretch that was completely deserted.  As usual, there were people fishing on the beach, and one man had caught a baby hammerhead shark. Thankfully, he threw it back in the water!  At the far end of our walk, someone has placed a couple of plastic chairs, and we sat watching a pelican giving a wonderful solo display of swooping and diving – just for our benefit.

I caught a hammerhead shark!



Prey detected


Base camp on the beach

A day in Venice

Our friends Sue and Ed invited us to a party at their Venice home, Thursday afternoon, Feb 22.  Venice is not far from Sarasota – less than 20 miles – but we thought that, as we were heading that way, we might as well have a day out and fit in some other things. Some of our regular shops are in Venice or on the US41 between Venice and Sarasota. So when we reached Venice it was about 12.30, and the car boot was filled with bottles of wine, plus some fruit and veg and a couple of nice mugs we’d seen in a thrift shop.

We had lunch at the Upper Crust, which does the best scones we’ve tasted outside of New Zealand.  Then we headed down to the beach. We passed a consignment shop, and Sandie admired a dress in the window. We went in to enquire, and it happened to be exactly her size!  After yet another beach walk, it was time for the party.  Sue’s sister Alice was visiting from Atlanta, and it was good to see them all again, and to enjoy some excellent food. On the way back we stopped at Walmart, and arrived home with the car loaded, as if we’d been away for a month!

Lunch at Upper Crust

Party people gathering

Here comes the food!

Other events

On Friday Feb 16, we had lunch at Marina Jack’s with Doloris, who has been the agent for our Bradenton house for many years, and has become a friend.  Last Saturday we went to the Asolo theatre to see the Sarasota Ballet Company perform Ballet Hispánico, three short modern ballets with a Latin theme.  And on Tuesday we had a barbecue by the pool, followed by bingo in the clubhouse for those who were interested!

Lunch at Marina Jack’s


A time to chat


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Good Times and Bad News

We had some cool days in January, but so far in February the weather has been glorious: blue skies, sunshine, and temperatures generally around 28°C.  Ideal for sitting on the beach (as well as walking on the beach and elsewhere) or going to the pool.

Walking in Oscar Scherer State Park

A brown booby on Nokomis Beach

High winds on Anna Maria Island

Sunset at Manatee Beach

Some of our regular activities have been a bit different recently. On Thursday evenings we often go to the ‘post-pickleball’ social gathering, though we do not play ourselves.  Last Thursday, it was more of a party, with pizzas, pastries, music and dancing. On Monday evenings Sandie goes to Grapeviners (international folk dancing) and this week was their annual ‘Snowball’, again with plenty to eat and drink.  Last Friday, when Sandie visited Cat Depot, there was a farewell session for the volunteer co-ordinator, with coffee and cakes – do you notice a common theme here?  And on our usual Saturday morning downtown jaunt, we detoured to admire the art and craft exhibition which occupied a large stretch of Main Street (no food or drink though, unless you chose to buy it).

CP2 Pickleball Party

Strutting their funky stuff

Apparently she wasn’t asleep

Grapeviners’ Snowball (1)

Grapeviners’ Snowball (2)

Art Festival on Main Street

Trumpty Dumpty

Sharing the rocker

Special events

On Friday February 2nd, we went with about 25 friends from CP2 to The Old Packinghouse Café. We enjoyed the music from The Florida Mountain Men (a real oxymoron!).   Next day we went to the Church of the Palms (an enormous modern building) for a packed performance of Carmina Burana in Motion.  ‘Motion’ referred to the fact that there was dancing as well as music and singing.  We really enjoyed it, although the seating did not allow us a good view of the dancers.

Florida Mountain Men

Appreciative audience

Church of the Palms

Back on the food and drink theme, we’ve explored some other new places in Sarasota.  Last night we went with Rich to the Fountain Café – we’ve passed it many times on our way into town, but it was the first time we’d eaten there.  A couple of times we’ve had drinks at the Westin rooftop bar.  From the 19th floor you get great views over the city, though when we went for sunset drinks last Saturday it was really crowded.

Sculpture by the Bay

Outside the Art Centre

View from the top of the Westin



Sunset from the Westin

Is this what happens when you burn the candle at both ends?

Sarasota at night

Say ‘I do’ again

Every year, on St Valentine’s Day, there is an opportunity for couples to renew their marriage vows on Siesta Beach.  We’ve seen some beautiful beach weddings, but even though we lived by the sea, a beach wedding in Great Yarmouth 1970 was not possible, for more reasons than one!

But in Florida 2018 we could renew our vows at the beach, although it was certainly not a private affair.  About 400 couples took part, in a wide variety of attire.  Each couple was given a certificate and a rose. There were several ‘photo opportunities’ on the beach and the adjacent grassy area, but no professional photographers – you had to talk nicely to the couple next to you in the queue, so the photos were not as good as we might have hoped!  There were presents for the couple who had been married the shortest time (one month) and those who had been married longest (65 years – we couldn’t compete).

47 years and counting…


Queuing for the photo opportunity

Our turn!

A popular event

Says it all, really

The sunset ceremony, led by a judge, was very brief and non-religious: we repeated the vows which (in our view) said just the right thing.  When the crowds dispersed, we walked down to the sea, along the shore and up to the village, where we had dinner at the Siesta Key Oyster Bar – another new venue for us to try!

The judge leading the ceremony


Tragic news

Earlier this week, we heard some very sad news. Our friend Don was killed in a freak accident on the caravan site (near Great Yarmouth) which he owned and managed.  We’ve known Don for about 50 years, and find it hard to believe that he is not around any more.  Our thoughts are with his family, especially his wife Linda (who was at school with Sandie).

Renewing our vows naturally made us think back to other wedding-related events.  Don was an usher at our wedding; Sandie was Linda’s bridesmaid when she married Don in 1972. Along with our friends Una and David, we celebrated ‘A hundred years of marriage’ in 2003.  Linda and Don came to our ruby wedding celebration, and we went to theirs.  Happy memories.  Rest in peace, Don.

Celebration in 2003 (Don is on the left)



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First Tango in Sarasota

The weather has continued variable through January: mild/warm/hot, sunny/cloudy/windy.  But very little rain, so we’ve been out on several walks: along beaches, through country parks, or around the city.  At home we’ve kept busy with our travel plans and our book.  We’ve made progress with both.  We’ve booked a walking tour of Menorca in May, and are currently working on our big European tour in June-July.  We’ve worked our way through four sets of proofs, and on Friday signed to say that the latest set was ready for printing.  We also approved the latest version of the cover, so hopefully the book will be ready for publication in March.

A queue of pelicans

Anhinga ready to dive

Anhinga swimming

Drying its wings

Testing out the new Daiquiri Deck on Siesta Key

Setting up for a posh lunch on Anna Maria Island

Sundowner at Manatee Beach

Watching the sunset

Misty morning in Sarasota

Cats on the window sill


Special events

On Saturday 20th Sandie – along with several friends from CP2 – took part in the Women’s March for Democracy.  We gathered on the Bayfront and walked over the Ringling Bridge.  Similar marches took place all over the country, people protesting about the actions and policies of the current administration.  Of course, the marchers were not all women – many men took part also, but Ian was at this life drawing group at the time!

At the march

Central Park protestors

Post-march refreshments

Last Tuesday we went down to the Botanical Gardens, to see an exhibition of rainforest masks from Costa Rica. The colours and designs were amazing.

A day in St Petersburg

Last Wednesday we decided to have a day out in St Petersburg.  There is a Dali Museum there, and we’d often said that we must visit sometime.  Then we found that the Museum of Fine Art was hosting an exhibition of Star Wars costumes, so we decided that we would spend a day in St Petersburg and visit both.

The Star Wars exhibition was well worth seeing (even for Sandie, who is not a great fan of the films).  It was fascinating to see how water is pumped through Chewbacca’s costume, to keep the actor cool, and the detailed instructions (several stages) for getting Darth Vader into his outfit.  A whole room was devoted to the gorgeous gowns created at enormous expense for Padme, even though some were on screen for only a few seconds.

As we’d never been in the MFA before, we had a quick look at some of the permanent exhibits as well. Then it was time for lunch. On an earlier visit to St Petersburg Sandie had spotted a small vegetarian café serving Middle Eastern food: the menu looked good, and best of all, it included halloumi, which Sandie loves but cannot find easily in Florida!  So we tried it out, and very much enjoyed our lunch.

So far, so good!  But the Dali museum was disappointing.  We started on the third floor (as directed) and expected to work our way down.  It took us about 20 minutes to look round, so we were amazed to discover that there was nothing on the other floors to see.  Not much for $20 each!

Evenings out

Fridays and Saturdays are usually our nights out.  On Friday 19th we went to the Historic Asolo Theatre to see the NT-Live screening of Stephen Sondheim’s Follies.  It is a clever concept, and the production was of course excellent – but we did miss any semblance of a plot!  We much preferred the (very different) film we saw on Saturday: The Post.  With two brilliant actors (Tom Hanks, Meryl Streep) and a master storyteller (Steven Spielberg) it was also topical, and kept us gripped, even though we knew the outcome!  When the verdict of the Supreme Court was announced ‘The press exists to serve the governed, not the governors’, there was applause from the audience as well as those on the screen.  More applause at the end – and laughter from those near us when Ian observed ‘But of course, it was all fake news’.

Evenings out often involve dinner, and on Saturday 20th we went with Rich to Giorgio’s, which was new to all three of us.  But last Friday we did something completely different – we went to a tango lesson!  Way back in 2011, we had two or three lessons while we were in Buenos Aires (it seemed the obvious thing to do there) but had since forgotten what little we managed to learn. It was earlier this month, at the Palm Avenue Art walk, that we saw some professionals demonstrating and Ian suggested that we ought to have another try.  Fortunately the instructor was patient and encouraging – but just as well Craig Revel Horwood was not there!

Not quite us


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Cats and cold weather

The weather remained cold (by Florida standards) for the week following our return from St Augustine.  We did less walking than we normally would: our furthest trip was through Payne Park to a secondhand bookstore. It was too cold to have breakfast, lunch and drinks on the lanai as we usually do – and since Ian uses the upper lanai as his art studio, it was too cold for him to do any painting.

Central Park sunset

Still, we had plenty to keep us occupied indoors.  It was time to start researching and planning the trips we hope to take over the spring and summer.  And then we received the first complete set of proofs for our book, so reading and marking up corrections kept us busy for the next few days.

Checking proofs

On Friday evening we did the usual ‘first Friday art walk’ along Palm Avenue: lots of free wine and Ian did a fish print in one of the studios. Saturday evening we saw the film Darkest Hour (about Churchill) at the Burns Court Cinema.  We thought it was a brilliant film, and were completely gripped, even though we knew the outcome!

Fish print (1)

Fish print (2)

Foxy and Batty

Just before Christmas, we received a request from Cat Depot regarding two cats who needed foster care for three months. Back in November, these cats were found in the proximity of a dead bat, so there is very slim possibility that they’ve been exposed to rabies, and they have to be quarantined away from other animals.  Cat Depot has lots of foster carers, but most have pets of their own – we haven’t so were pleased to acquire these two on a temporary basis!  They’d been christened Flying Fox and Fruit Bat, but we’ve abbreviated the names to Foxy and Batty. They are quite different, in appearance and character, but both are good-tempered and affectionate.  We love having them, and it makes our place seem like a real home.

Batty watches TV


Foxy and Batty

Rabid? Us?

File under C for Cat

This is my chair

I quite like the hammock chair, too

Better weather?

On Sunday 7th the weather improved, but first thing in the morning it was still quite cold, albeit bright and sunny.  So we decided to postpone our usual Sunday morning beach walk, and instead walked over the Ringling Bridge to St Armand’s Circle.  This was perhaps a mistake.  On Monday the temperature increased markedly, but there was no sun, so it felt colder.  We decided to go ahead with our plan for Siesta Beach, and did our usual long walk there.  Lots of other people were doing the same (the firm sand near the sea makes a great walking track) but only a few brave souls had taken their chairs to the beach and we were not among them!  Most were wrapped up warmly, although we did see one girl in a bikini.

A cold day on the beach

I’m wearing my bikini whatever the temperature

Contrary to the forecast, we had more sun on Tuesday – we went for a walk, but it would have been a better day for the beach!  The rest of the week was busy with the usual activities. We booked our first trip of 2018.  Rich came back from Chicago and took us to dinner at Pacific Rim.

Anhinga drying its feathers

Do they mean me?

On Saturday our friends Ruth and Robert, from South Carolina, came for an overnight stay.  We hadn’t seen them for a year, so we spent most of the time talking!  We went down to the bayfront, where we saw an art exhibition, had drinks at Marina Jack’s and dinner at O’Leary’s, but the weather was so incredibly cold that we were quite glad to get back to our warm condo.

Art show

Drinks at Marina Jack’s

The forecast suggested that we were in for another chilly week.  Certainly when we got up on Sunday morning, it was very cold (for Florida) – although there was sun and the sky was blue.  It seemed good weather for walking, and we hoped that by afternoon it would be warmer, so we set off for Rothenbach Park.  On the main trail, through lots of palms and other trees, we didn’t see any wildlife, though we were intrigued by what appeared to be oranges growing wild.  On the shorter trail we saw several birds (some kind of dove) in a tree, and then a trio of Sandhill cranes met us on the path.  They were not at all bothered by our presence, and seemed quite happy to pose for photos!

Wild oranges

Sandhill cranes






New Year in the (Frozen) North

The north of Florida, that is.  We’d heard that New Year’s Eve was good in St Augustine, so decided to do a special trip.  As it was likely to be busy, we booked accommodation for three nights (one motel, two camping).  When the date approached, the weather forecast was not encouraging!  But we’d booked, so we loaded the car and off we set, early on December 30.

There was a lot of traffic on the road, not to mention roadworks here and there, so it was a slow journey.  The weather alternated between grey and gloomy/bright and sunny.  But it was certainly cooler than usual, especially as we drove north.  In St Augustine everyone was wearing jeans and fleeces – yet less than a week earlier we’d been on the beach, wearing shorts and t-shirts, watching people in bikinis and santa hats!

Over the Christmas period they have ‘Nights of Lights’ in St Augustine, when all the buildings in the city centre are decorated with millions of tiny white lights – reputed to be one of the best displays in the world.  We’d booked a motel on the 30th so we could easily walk around the city.  It truly was beautiful, especially all the hotels along the waterfront.  There were crowds of people, and corresponding long waits for tables in restaurants, but it was worth it.  We particularly enjoyed Flagler College, as we were allowed inside to see the magnificent rotunda.  But it was cold: Ian managed to buy a woolly hat, but the shops had sold out of gloves.  Not something we normally need in Florida!

A sailing ship going under the bridge

A lion at the bridge

The Bridge of Lions


Moon over the fort

Sunset at the fort

Christmas lights (1)

Christmas lights (2)

Christmas lights (3)

Flagler College

Flagler College dining hall


Ceiling detail

Lightner Museum

Tree in the main square

Fort by night

Bridge lit up

Tour boat

New Year’s Eve

Next morning we had another stroll around the city, and then drove south.

Morning bridge view

St Augustine skyline

At the marina

The mind boggles

St George’s Street

The main New Year’s Eve celebration is at Pier Park in St Augustine Beach, so we’d booked a tent site at the KOA there.  But first we detoured to Fort Matanzas, a national monument we’d not visited before.  The fort itself is across an inlet of the sea, so you need to get there by ferry, and the two NPS boats were out of service, due to hurricane damage.  So we could not visit, but we could see the fort from across the water.  We enjoyed the nature trail, and walking along the beautiful beach opposite the fort.  The weather was bright and sunny, and we even saw a dolphin!

Live oaks at Fort Matanzas SP

Shelly beach

So near and yet so far …

Looking for lunch

Looking for a dolphin

Matanzas inlet

Back to the campground, where we erected our tent – and got a shock. We hadn’t camped since March, but David and Donna borrowed our gear in the summer.  We couldn’t believe how clean and neatly packed everything was!!!!!   We had our traditional drinks while the mattress was inflating, and made the bed. Then we went down to the beach, and went for a walk along the shore.

Putting up the amazingly clean tent

St Augustine beach

Is it a denizen of the deep washed ashore?

Beach cafe

Last sunset of 2017

In the evening we went back to the beach for the ‘Beach Blast-off’ celebration.  This was rather disappointing: several food stalls, a drinks tent, a band playing untuneful music and some attractions for children. The fireworks were supposed to be accompanied by music, but it was totally unco-ordinated.  Nevertheless, we had fun.  We enjoyed some excellent food, and were highly amused to discover that we had to be ID’d before being given the wristbands which allowed you to purchase alcohol!  Nice perhaps, to think we could be under 21 – we wish!

Queuing to get our wristbands to buy booze!

Food stall

Moon over palms

A motley crew

Enjoying funnel cake

Carry on climbing

The strange thing to us was that this New Year celebration ended at 10pm – with two hours of 2017 still to go. (The fireworks in fact were scheduled for 8.30, but finally happened an hour later.)   We walked back to our campsite and drank red wine as we waited for 2018.  It was not as cold as we expected, and, warmly wrapped up, we felt quite comfortable sitting outside.

New Year’s Day

During the night, however, it became much colder. And it started to rain. And there was a strong wind.  It hadn’t occurred to us to bring blankets to put on top of our duvet, so we got up, put more clothes on, and went back to bed.  Even so, we were freezing.  In the morning, we washed, dismantled the tent and loaded the car – all within half an hour.  (The tent is, of course, no longer clean and neatly folded.) Then we drove two miles down the road and had breakfast in a convenient Starbucks.

We were due to camp that night in a state park, and there were other places we planned to visit on the way.  But the weather was so appalling, we did the only sensible thing and drove home.  Even in Sarasota it was cold – and still is – but not quite as bad as in the north.

So – not a great start to the new year!  Our current wish is for better weather, but hopefully this cold spell will not last long. There are lots of things we wish for in 2018: Trump impeached and Brexit reversed are high on the list, but we’re not optimistic about either.  We hope for continued good health so we can still travel – must start planning 2018 trips soon!

We want to do a lot of walking too.  A year ago, we read about the ‘thousand mile challenge’ –it’s supposed to be good for older people especially to walk 1,000 miles a year.  Sounds a lot, but it’s less than three miles a day, and we guessed that we probably do that anyway.  So, mainly out of curiosity, we equipped ourselves with pedometers.  We both passed the 1,000 miles in July, so had to revise our target.  We decided 1,500 would be too easy, and 2,000 too challenging, so we compromised on 1,750.  And we succeeded: by the end of 2017, Ian had clocked up 1,790 and Sandie 1,850.  Whether we shall manage the same this year remains to be seen!


Whatever you wish for in 2018, we hope it’s a happy and healthy year for you and yours.


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Bikinis and Santa Hats

After Anne left us, we settled back into our ‘normal’ routine.  The weather was good, so we spent time at the pool.  Ian went to his life drawing class, and Sandie to her ‘Grapeviners’ international folk dance group.  She visited Cat Depot, hoping to see Amanda, but found that she had been adopted very quickly.

On Saturday 16th we went to the Florida Studio Theatre, where we saw a play called Once; it had energetic Irish singing and dancing, but not much of a plot.  Next day we did our Sunday morning beach walk, this time north along Turtle Beach.  As usual, there were very few people there, but lots of birds.  We also found some things that had been washed up by the sea, including a pair of goggles which must have been in the water for a long while, since they were encrusted with barnacles (not much good for looking through!).

Turtle Beach walk

Goggles for a mermaid

Christmas approaches

The morning after Anne and Mandy left us, Ian went and bought our Christmas tree – not safe with a kitten around!  In the afternoon (while Sandie was working in the library) he put up the tree and the decorations.  It looked really good when Sandie got home!  Next day, she wrote our Christmas letter, and got busy sending out emails.

Our Christmas tree

On Sunday 17th we invited a few friends round, and introduced them to the delights of mince pies, Christmas cake and mulled wine!

The British Christmas event

Gifts of festive plants

On Wednesday Sandie accompanied Ian to his writers’ group; as it was the last meeting before Christmas, partners were invited, and we all took treats to share.  On Friday we went to a concert given by Sarasota Orchestra, called Home for the Holidays.  They played a wide selection of Christmas music – most familiar, but not all – with great skill and enthusiasm. On the way back we stopped at the Bayfront for drinks and a meal. On Saturday we had dinner with Rich at the Pacific Rim restaurant, not far from CP2.

Decorated boat at the Bayfront

Christmas Eve

Christmas Eve was on Sunday, of course, so we had our usual trip to the beach (Lido, this time) for a walk, coffee and books.  We walked right round to South Lido Park, where we saw two birds that looked like parrots, perched on the top of the bare branches of a tree.  We also saw chairs and tables set out for a wedding – and a reception!

South Lido beach

Some kind of parrot

Christmas Eve wedding on the beach

We cut our usual outing short and returned home for lunch and an important appointment – talking via skype to our family gathered at Claire’s house, back in the UK.  Later we went to see the new Star Wars film, The Last Jedi – our first visit to the Cinebistro in Siesta Key Mall.  We did not want to eat while watching (certainly not at 4.30pm!) so had dinner afterwards in a new café nearby.

Darth Christmas

Then, before returning home, we drove round some of the places where we knew (from last year’s trolley tour) that there would be houses with Christmas lights.  In one especially good area, we parked the car and walked around.  Lots of other people were doing the same.  It was brilliantly arranged, with tunnels of lights you could walk through or (in one case) drive through.  In addition to the decorations in houses and gardens, there was Christmas music and fake snowstorms.  One householder offered marshmallows for toasting; another projected Christmas films on his garage door!

Christmas Day

After opening our Christmas gifts, we drove to Anna Maria Island, and had breakfast (all you can eat pancakes) at the Manatee Beach Café, as we did last year. Once again, there was an enormous queue to order food.  But the atmosphere was great, with Christmas music and a visit from Santa, who still had enough gifts in his sack for the children present. This year we also had a visit from Miss Alaska – not sure why she was in Florida, something to do with the weather, perhaps? There were also a bunch or pirates, apparently members of the Anna Maria Buccaneers, who collect money for charity.

Santa’s been!

Manatee Beach crowds

All-you-can-eat pancakes – yum!

Beach celebrities

Santa and Miss Alaska dancing

Sandie and a pirate

Ian and Miss Alaska

Afterwards we went for a long walk on the beach – something we do frequently, but still a bit different at Christmas.  Many people were wearing Santa hats; a few had set up their Christmas trees on the sand; the trolley driver was handing out candy canes.  After a huge breakfast we didn’t need lunch, but we stopped a couple of times for drinks. We stayed for the sunset, and then returned home, but not for long.  We had dinner at a Greek restaurant we hadn’t tried before: it was packed, and the food was excellent.

Even Christmas trees like to be on the beach

Correct attire for Christmas Day on the beach

Making a snowman

Christmas Day sunset

Boxing Day

Americans don’t celebrate Boxing Day, but we’re Brits, so we decided we should have another day off. (Doubtless you’re thinking that every day is a day off when you’re retired!)  This time we went to Caspersen Beach, just south of Venice. We’d been there once before, and were entertained by all the people hunting for sharks’ teeth.

Fanatical sharks’ teeth hunters

Pelican island

After our picnic lunch, we went for a long walk south.  The first mile or so is wild and beautiful.  We passed the ferry (furthest point on our previous trip) and continued exploring.  Soon we began to see smart beach houses, but still very few people – until we reached a beach near a car park, where there were crowds.  We had no idea where we were, but found out that it was Manasota Beach.  After returning to our ‘camp’ we watched the sunset (again!) and then drove round to Sharky’s on the Pier, one of our favourite restaurants, for dinner.

‘Nuff said

Hunting at sunset

Boxing Day sunset

Venice pier and Sharky’s

Now Christmas is really over, and we’re back to our usual activities, and home cooking – for a couple of days, at any rate.  Soon it will be New Year, and we wish you all a very happy and healthy 2018.


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