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Saturday, July 6, 2013

A SNEAK PEAK of the Grand Canyon IMAX movie!

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Are you still having a hard time, imagining what it's like to stand with your toes at the edge of the Grand Canyon, and peer into its depths?    Check out this sneak peak to the IMAX movie:



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Check out last week's blog, about 9 SUPER FUN THINGS to do at the Grand Canyon.
#3 is the IMAX spectacular!

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Monday, April 30, 2012

Hangin' on a Houseboat... Lake Powell in our American Southwest




It had seemed like a fine idea… renting a houseboat to explore the canyons and emerald swimming bays of Lake Powell.  When I called for a reservation, the nice Utah gal on the phone said, “If ‘ya can drive a car, ‘ya can drive a houseboat."
Easy for her to say!  To begin with, there are no brakes on a boat… only a coasting stop (and a reverse gear, if you’re really in a panic!).  Also, it’s more the size of a double 18-wheeler than of any car I’ve ever driven.

But we boldly loaded up, and somehow got it backed out of the slip.   The narrow channels of the marina didn’t leave much room for error, though, and before I knew it, the Dock Master was flagging us down. My novice boating skills had earned us a private escort out of the yacht-filled marina.  Fortunately, my sons were young enough to think it meant we were special, not incompetent.

Free at last on the lake!  The breeze was cool, the rock buttes were a brilliant orange, and our icy beverages fizzed as we cracked open the peanuts. I guess I got caught up in our newfound adventure, and, before I knew it, we were nose-diving!
The bow of the boat, loaded down with 2 huge iced-down coolers, disappeared into the waves, and everything – our bodies, our books, our peanuts – flew South!  I yelled to the kids, “Run!  Run to the back!”, and as if their 70-pound, 10-year old bodies could save the day, they ran rear, grabbing white plastic chairs as they flew off the deck.
I slammed the engine into reverse (see alternate breaking method above), and with a great green slosh past my captain’s station and a thick glug of the motor, the pontoons rocked back upright.  Whew!  That was a close one!

So, all went well for the afternoon.  We quietly toured the lake and dreamed of our week ahead…  Jet-skiing through the warren of canyons, back to the famous Rainbow Bridge! Fishing derbies (can Mom really clean a catfish?)  Morning hikes along the shoreline! Ancient caves to explore!  Grand Western sunsets! Bonfires blazing in the desert night! Sleeping under the stars!


As the sky turned rosy and the kids called for dinner, though, I remembered that scary phrase from the boat orientation… “Beaching.” I had asked at the time, “Can’t we just circle the lake all night long?
The idea of beaching is to ram this 15,000-pound box of a boat into the sand beach, hard enough to stick, but not get stuck (all the while avoiding the red boulders for which Lake Powell is so famous).  It was a chaotic mix of boys, anchors, shovels, splashing and sweating, but we got her “set,” and with a whoop of victory, fired up the grill and opened the water slide.   Maybe houseboating WAS a brilliant idea after all.

As the kids chased each other down the slide, I took stock in our first day. I had nearly gotten a ticket, swamped the boat, and terrorized my crew. I had wondered if we had the “right stuff”-- when loading up, the other boaters filled their black wheelbarrows with cases of beer, while ours overflowed with scrabble, beach balls, and bags of marshmallows for our campfire.
But as the sun set, we dragged our mattresses out of the bunks and up onto the top deck, to sleep out under the powdered-sugar sky… just us five and the stars…and I knew we did!

Wednesday, January 6, 2010

Perfect Day in Paradise: 18 Hours in Key West

I have been lucky to visit Cayo Hueso (or Island of Bones, as Key West was originally called) many times, in many ways.

With so much of the globe waiting to be explored, what about this little paradise at the tip of Florida kept me going back, over and over?

ACCESSIBILITY! It was a manageable drive from New Jersey, so I could avoid a family’s worth of airplane tickets and still catch some winter sun.

DIVING! It offered a world-class marine park where we could (somewhat) affordably learn to scuba dive.

ATMOSPHERE! And, best of all, it had a distinctive island feel… a bit of New Orleans mixed with more Martinique than Miami.

So, over the decades, I have lounged at the Hyatt, camped overnight out at Fort Jefferson in Dry Tortugas National Park, and celebrated New Year’s at the The Pier House (where we were introduced to Dark-n-Stormies during an unwelcome cold front, after we watched the conch shell drop from Sloppy Joes Bar at midnight). I’ve even bunked at the southernmost hostel at the end of Duval, and, in Spring ‘04, chartered my own 50’ sloop to sail through the Marquesas and out to Lighthouse Key. I learned, though, this past December, that renting a little conch cottage in Old Town may be the best way to go yet!

We rented bikes on Day #1 and biked everywhere. We were right in the heart of the action, and enjoyed beach fun to the east, Duval street revelry to the south, sunsets to the west, and boat outings of all kinds, only 3 blocks away at the Historic Seaport.

When we need refuge from the craziness of the streets, though, we would seclude ourselves in the lushness of our cottage’s pool-illuminated courtyard. There, we BBQed fish and played guitars and laughed over board games, in a timeless yet precious way.

At the end of each day, I found myself saying, in a Bill-Murray-esque manner, “Now, THAT was a perfect day”… in paradise, of course!”

So I decided to share a few of those delectable days, and here they are…


18 Hours in Key West

7am Early risers… Take a stroll in the early light along the still-dozing Historic Seaport, and enjoy the “calm before the tourist storm”.

8am Greet the sun on the Ft Taylor SP beach for morning yoga, sponsored by Yoga On The Beach! http://www.yogaonabeach.com/index.html

9am Indulge in a decadent lobster benedict at Blue Heaven… a tropical garden full of roaming chickens, lush shade, and a mimosa-laden bar. There’s even a ping pong court in the sand, to keep you busy while you wait for a table! (yes, this joint is popular!)

11am Learn something! Right down there by Blue Heaven are several museums…The Lighthouse Museum tells the story of Key West shipping through storms and scavaging, and highlights the first lightkeeper, Mrs. Mabrity, who lost all 6 children and many grandchildren when the violent 1846 Hurricane swept her original lighthouse out to sea!

Or choose the Shipwreck Museum on Front Street, and hear how “wrecking” was a boon to the island economy!

No visit to Key West is complete without a stroll through Hemingway’s home, across Whitehead from the Lighthouse… with its acre of gardens, private writing studio, and famous 6-toed cats! (sometimes the queue at 907 Whitehead can get long with cruiseship passengers, so be prepared with a flexible schedule)

1am Picnic at the beach! Start at Eaton Seafood and grab a sack of Stone Crab Claws... they’re meaty and sweet, and you suck them right out the shell! (don’t forget the spicy mustard dip). Then bike over to Smather’s Beach on the Atlantic! There’s plenty of sun (or shade under the palms) if you want to doze, and catamaran rentals ($40/ hour on 14-footer from Sunset Sports) and pick-up Volleyball (free!) if you want to play! Try one of the homemade Limeades, from the truck on the street, to complete your crab picnic!

4pm Want an active sunset? Choose between a Jetski tour which circumnavigates the island, or a sundowner sail on the Adirondack II, a racing sloop out of RI (Key West ‘pinks” and champagne served, dogs welcome! $45 pp, ask for Jeff)

8pm Road trip up to Stock Island (just the next caye north, over Cow Key Channel Bridge) and through the backwater, over to the southern side, to the Hogfish Bar and Grill! Their slogan is “It’s great if you can find it!”, and that’s well-deserved! This open-air, tiki-hut Honkey Tonk serves the BEST grilled grouper anywhere in the Keys (my unofficial, foodie opinion) and also has a shrimp boil kitchen, a hoppin’ bar, and Barry Cuda (or some other local musician) on the mic!

10pm Great steel drums can often be heard at the Alamo at #4 Charles Street, and locals crowd the famous Green Parrot at Southard and Whitehead.

Sunday, November 8, 2009

Sunny Winter Fun: THE BAHAMAS

I took 4 sons, for 4 weeks, on a 44’ sloop, through the Abacos… that garland of natural and remote islands circling the NE edge of the grand Bahama chain! We swam with dolphins, made campfires in isolated coves, dove for granddaddy starfish, watched conch harvests, biked and fished, went scuba diving at the Green Turtle, and soaked up sunsets at tiki bars in the middle of nowhere!


You can do this too! It’s this simple:

~Pick a boat! Here is a dependable outfit: http://www.floridayacht.com/

~Get yourself to Miami! It’s only 50 miles from there to the Bahamas, and riding the current of the Gulf stream north to your landfall makes for an easy sail!

~Meet our savvy seaman, Captain Dave! He knows the “ropes” and can be hired to guide you every step of the way, for a safe and anxiety-free journey!

~Do you sailing homework: Sailing the ocean (even just 50 miles of it) is no small undertaking! It can be done by inexperienced adventurers (accompanied by able Captain, of course!) but deserves thoughtful planning.

Work with the captain to organize a thorough safety equipment list, and know how to use it! I invested in water-activated beacons for each life jacket and a Serious spotlight!

Make a Rule Chart, review it with every single person, post it in the boat, and ENFORCE IT STRICTLY! Our big one was: No one on deck without a life jacket!

Pack a good first aid kit. You will be on your own a lot of the time, so be ready to deal with sunburn, insects (take a good After-bite pen), intestinal upset, splinters, burns and cuts!

~Plan! This is the fun part! Get everyone involved!

Start by getting Capt Dave to recommend a good route (the Bahamas has over 700 islands, scattered over 500 miles, with some routes more catering to sailboats than others!

Create a list of activities your family or group enjoys. Are you scuba divers? History lovers? Interested in fishing? Work these into the itinerary.

Plan LOTS of on-board activities. Reading books, marine biology charts and directories, nautical lessons, fishing gear, special menus/treats (the galley works while you’re sailing!), board games of all sorts, CARDS (and a card game book, for new ideas along the way), and journals with journaling supplies!

~Buy a chart (nautical term for “map”—makes you sound official!) so you all can follow, and mark, your route!

~Prepare to be flexible! Many things may change your plans. On our trip, we had setbacks from (more than one) thunderstorm, a melted impellor, a lost ATM card, a jammed toe, and a recalcitrant 14 year old.

~Get excited! So much is in store for you… great seafood, senses full of fresh air and water landscapes, a novel “home”, lands to explore, meals in your bathing suit, and time uninterrupted for you to share with those you love!


If all this just sounds like too much to tackle, the Bahamas are also perfect for:

…an overnight escape to Nassau -less than 2 hours travel time away! (Remind you of those Suitcase parties from college days?)

...a weekend break, for a mini-vacation of sunshine and beaches! (and gambling)

…a Cruise! (Princess, Royal Caribbean, and NCL are just a few cruise lines showcasing Bahamas as a port destination!)

...a romantic getaway at Sandals! Choose between the Royal Bahamian spa resort & offshore island or -- opening January 2010 -- the Sandals Emerald Bay on Great Exuma! Check it out:

http://www.sandals.com/main/emerald/em-home.cfm

…a family vacation to a barefoot-only resort on one of Bahamas outlying islands (see Sidebar. This place is so wonderful, I’ll blog on it soon!)

Whichever way suits you, remember the Bahamas for accessible, inexpensive, island adventure this winter!