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Vinoy Hotel, opened 1924, St. Petersburg |
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Entrance |
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Lobby tree |
Ah, the holidays. Parties, Christmas lights, boat parades, feasting and being merry with friends. And this was the perfect weekend for that.
A couple of months ago, when we were in St. Pete with mom and dad, I met a guy who runs a horse carriage business and gives tours of the decorated homes in the NE part of St. Petersburg. This area is one of the oldest neighborhoods full of delightful and unique homes.
I thought, hey, that sounds like fun and called friends. One thing led to another and we got rooms at the Vinoy Hotel, an historic hotel on the water in St. Pete. It's been renovated and is beautiful. We figured a nice dinner, carriage ride, drinks and a historic hotel would make a great Saturday night.
When the Turk and I checked in, they told us our room wasn't quite ready, so they would call when it was. Great! time for me to get a massage and an opening was available at the last minute. I was told this was unheard of for a Saturday and I was quite lucky. While the girls were pampered in various treatments, the boys enjoyed their beers near the pool. yes, it was a perfect Florida December day.
The massage and the room were done about the same time, so the Turk and I ran up to change clothes for dinner. The host said something about Presidential Suite, but I thought he was kidding. he wasn't! We went to the top floor, and opened the double doors, forgoing the doorbell. We found ourselves standing in the entryway, presidential seal to the right, dining room ahead of us. And the tour began.
There are 3 bathrooms. One is, of course, for guests while the other two were set up to cater to the usual male and female requests: large jacuzzi, dressing area with makeup lighting and TV, another bathroom with large shower, and a 5' x9' mirror just for checking your overall look before making your entrance to the living area. Each of the 5 windows in the suite is actually a balcony overlooking the St. Pete marina, pier and skyline.
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Looking through living room to dining room. Bedroom is behind me. Balconies to the left. |
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view from one of 5 balconies. St Pete skyline to the right. Pier is to the left, out of site |
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Presidential seal in our suite's entryway |
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Bedroom. To the left are 2 large bathrooms. 3 balconies off the bedroom. |
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Welcome to our entryway |
The dining room was ready for 6 diners with the bar nearby. The living room's sectional sofa was comfy and had a view of the tv, but also of the marina and city skyline. Additional seating areas were set up in the rest of the living space to accommodate separate conversations.
The suite's bedroom was larger than our homes' two bedrooms combined and dwarfed the king sized bed. In fact, I think the bedroom and the 2 master bathrooms was almost the size of our home.
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Jacuzzi in one of the 3 bathrooms |
We put the word out that the party was starting...in the Presidential Suite! The gang showed up and we warmed up by watching the Xmas boat parade come through the St. Pete marina. The parade was led by the marine fire boat shooting water like a giant elephant into the marina.
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Ted and Jan, feeling presidential, await the carriage |
Then we walked along the marina amidst the parade watchers to our dinner destination, continuing to cheer on the parade. We sat waterfront to catch wayward boats leaving the parade as it died down during or meal. After dinner, we were off to find our carriage.
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Laurie and Jim can't wait to share the merry. |
Monica, the carriage driver, arrived with Tiny the horse and Lancelot the dog to show us festive St. Pete. They needed to unload their guests first, so we waited and were a bit awed by what we saw. The carriage was filled with women of 'a certain age' who paled in comparison with their dogs. Each woman carried a small pooch on her lap.And each pooch was dressed to the nines in holiday wear - from petticoats and bows to sparkles and feathers. It was clear that the evening was about the dogs!
After the dog fashion show, our tour began. We festively greeted anyone walking nearby, or far away. We peered into as many windows as we could from the carriage. And we saw a lot of decorations. Tiny was very accommodating and at the end of the tour, he took us to the front door of the Vinoy - to the glee of guests who were standing near by.
Then the Suite beckoned and we continued the evening with a view of the city, and a lot of rooms to hang out in. The day of festivities took its toll and everyone eventually made it to their own rooms.
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One of the homes along the way that we thought we could live in |
But by morning, all were ready for a brunch at an outdoor cafe overlooking the very decorated city park and marina. Yes, December in Florida - gotta love it! We toured a few shops to walk off the feast of crab legs, made-to-order omelets and chocolate covered strawberries, with a bloody mary or two to help us bridge from the night before. It was time to pass the presidential baton to the next guest, and make our way back to our middle class neighborhood.
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