Friday, December 13, 2013
St Augustine Fl.
Anastasia State Park sits on the beach on the barrier island that protects St Augustine from the storms of the Atlantic. The day we arrived, the west side of St Augustine was sunny but the island was enveloped in thick ocean fog. By 10:30 am the next morning the day was sunny and warm. The fog was nowhere to be seen! H ditched his long pants and donned his Bermudas for our bike ride thru the park - Up and around each campground loop – taking attendance. During H’s truck drive on the beach just south of the campground, the angry tide was high and was sending huge crashing waves on shore, in some areas all the way up to the one way-driving lane. A few times it was a “One – two – three - GO!” situation. The most well known symbol of St A is the tall stately, black and white peppermint striped lighthouse, which sends her beacon out across the waves each night. Her other well-known attraction is the restored 1500’s Spanish fort, the Castillo de San Marcos and adjoining “Old Towne”. Each year when we visit, we make our pilgrimage to town at dusk to stroll the streets, have an ice cream cone, people watch and enjoy the twinkling Christmas lights. The horses, decorated with large jangling bells and still pulling their overloaded white carriages, look so very tired as they steadily plod along on their tour routes that surround the pedestrian areas. The center of the enclosed garden behind the cathedral is filled with large dark red Christmas Poinsettias. The trees and bushes are strung with thousands of tiny white lights that illuminate the area with a soft glow. The historic public park across from the stately church is also full of lights on trees, lampposts and the gazebo. A multicolored Christmas tree surrounded by oversized gifts complete the Holiday scene! The families with their excited children, the young lovers holding hands as they strolled and the old folks with their canes and silly flashing Christmas necklaces were all out enjoying the evening just like we were! The time had come, however, to head back to the awaiting condo and settle in for the remainder of the night because the next day was a moving day. We were moving to Salt Springs in the morning!