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On Tuesday morning (18th), we headed out from a not so cold New York to Miami. It was a definite experience for me (Vesna) having to remove shoes at the security point along with the usual things such as coats, cell phones,etc. Birds flying around inside the terminal was an added point of interest. I bet it would have made greenpeace happy. Apparently the lady at the check in counter was the friendliest that Brad had ever encountered in the US.
Brad slept the whole way - two and a half hours or so - which was a good thing as the drive down to Key West was fairly long, especially considering problems we had at the cheap car rental company. Lets just say, you definitely get what you pay for. Seems that a lot of things work that way in the US of A. Our first car wouldn't start, and the second looked like it needed a valet desperately. But at least we had the chance to see what a PT Cruiser is like. We're not massive fans.
After a quick chow down at Burger King - very yummy burgers - we headed onto the 'overseas' highway 1. The sun was setting as we drove and there were some spectacular scenes.
Just the drive down to Key west was definitely worth it.
We found our hostel and it wasn't all that bad. In fact it had a stack of character. It felt like a real island hideaway. After dropping our stuff off, we took a walk to Duval street, the centre of town. The only way to describe it is to imagine you've stepped into the middle of an old fashioned pirate town, minus the pirates of course. In stead of pirates, there were vast numbers of drinkers around or alternatively, tourists just taking in the sights.
Brad planned that we would go out for supper when we got to Key West to have a belated celebration of our 1 year anniversary and my birthday. We found our way to a Mexican restaurant on the main street. We got there pretty late but their kitchen was still open. Brad ordered nacho's for starters. It was smothered in cheese and had what looked like a USA version of green pepper on it. Now Brad doesn't like green pepper but I do. So of course, yours truly had to eat a slice. Little did I realise that what I was actually putting in my mouth was none other than a slice of jalapeno chilli! Needless to say, my mouth was on fire. It was hot!!!!! Even the chilli sauce from Umtata wasn't as hot as that!
My boyfriend's reaction was very interesting. He had great pleasure laughing at me and taking photo's in the middle of all my suffering. In his defence though, he did let me finish his milkshake to ease the sting while putting his hand on my arm to pretend that he sympathised with me. [Brad's comment: ' The funny part was that Vesna was too proud (huh, too much of a lady i think) to spit the chilli out when first realising what it was and continued to chew and tried to swallow it.Due to the chilli, Vesna could barely eat her food - she only managed about half.]
We got up early the next day to go on our ultimate adventure with the Fury adventure group. I was worried there would be too many people on board, but it actually worked out well. There was a good vibe with that number of people on board, roughly 90 people.The trip included, a buffet breakfast, lunch, snacks, unlimited cooldrinks as well as, jetskiing, snorkelling, parasailing, water tampoline and kayaking. A six hour adventure. Unfortunately the weather was not great for what was planned although the sun was out in full force. There was a strong wind. which meant we went to the sponge reef rather than to the main 'barrier' reef.
The sea was a bit milky due to the wind conditions. It calmed down though toward the end of the day. When it came time to snorkel, I was the first person off the boat, but Brad was the brave one to dive down first to actually see anything. I followed him. It was pretty deep in places and both of us took a knock on the ears from the pressure. Some places were at least four meters deep if not five. There was a few colourful and big fish lurking at the bottom. We got away from the crowd which is why we actually saw fish.
After a very quick hour of snorkelling the catamaran headed for the adventure island. Brad was dead keen for the jet ski's and landing up in the wrong group was a good thing in the end because we got a longer ski ride. Brad is scary on a wet bike! Tight turns and lots of air! [Brad's comment: When I drove Vesna didn't almost fall off. When Vesna drove, I ended up on one leg, 80% of'f the jet ski.] Eventually we got to the parasailing. All i can say is WOW!! I got to go twice because another lady was going to go on her own. The view was incredible, absolutely breathtaking. I felt sorry for Brad and the other lady's ears. i just couldn't help screaming with sheer delight. [Brad's comment: The crew, seeing Vesna's bubbly personality on her first ride with the stranger, asked me if for our ride I wanted to get Vesna wet. My response was "Do whatever to make it as much fun as possible". They didn't let us down. There must have been three water touch downs and Vesna was drenched by the time we were pulled in. When they'd pulled us in half way, they suddenly let us out again for a mini second ride] It was good fun bopping around during the second ride. Looking down at the water when at full distance from the boat was the best. Somewhat freaky but totally amazing.
We couldn't get as any pictures as we wanted of us parasailing and jet skiing, but Brad is the master of self-portraits.
The first photo above shows the cat that we went on and the second shows what some of the sights were like from the boat.
As I write this, we are in the car on our way back to Miami. How much do we both wish we could have stayed another night. We anticipate Miami South beach tomorrow. Our hostel is literally on the beach. Brad is officially running out of joks, has no more clean long socks and is considering recycling shirts. Clearly we need to find somewhere to wash soon.
Today was definitely the highlight of the trip so far. [Brad comment: This is only the first day of doing toury things.
Today's log wouldn't be complete without telling you about our new pelican friend. I had to get a picture with him even after he pecked another tourist. Dad, this one's for you.
Computer's about to die, so over and out for now.