Sunday, August 14, 2011

Birds, Sand, More Birds- Caledesi Island

A perfect August morning is sunny and warm, light breeze and not too humid.  Mornings and evenings are special at the beach as acknowledged by the wildlife more than the humans.  We joined nature's morning activities by setting out in kayaks this morning.

Our destination was Caledesi Island, reachable only by boat.  This island is really the south side of Honeymoon Island that split off in a hurricane in 1921.  The pass between the islands is aptly called Hurricane Pass. Because the current in the Pass is so strong, we headed out a bit east from the causeway between Dunedin and Honeymoon Island.

 We kayaked some 'bumpy' waters from the wake of boats heading out for the day. Once we passed the channel (highway for the boats going to the gulf), the water calmed down and we made it to Caledesi beach.


We pulled our kayaks to shore and hiked the island a bit.  Very few humans and very many birds.  These birds clearly owned the island but were not too concerned with us walking around.  The water was great to cool us down and get us ready for more kayaking.
seeking shade in the mangroves
We headed over to the east side of the island - the mangrove side - that is full of fish and osprey.  I guess that is a perfect match!  The water is so calm and there are no motor boats allowed so this is the peaceful side of the island.  We hid in the mangroves for a  while to cool down and have lunch.  Then, with the August heat starting to bear down, we headed back. 

A great way to start a Sunday!

Sunday, August 7, 2011

Farkel Time

It's hot, it's muggy, it must be farkel gathering time. Farkels converged to Dunedin from Orlando, Winter Park, and Winter Springs.  Frozen watermelon mojitos were waiting and set the scene for the weekend of talking, eating, drinking, talking, shopping, sunset, talking, more eating and talking!


Our weekend to catch up, share stories, enjoy everyone's eccentricities. After all, we've known one another for 35 years and those little oddities have become even more interesting .  Back then, we were so young and had no idea what life had in store. Still the case as far as seeing the future, but now we have some experience to help the journey.  The advantage to aging methinks.  The only advantage?!

 Another stunning sunset on Honeymoon Island.
Our in-house chef!

Saturday, July 23, 2011

The Turk Comes Home


Working all day, trying to concentrate... the Turk is coming home tonight! The meetings seem to last forever.  He calls when he gets into the country...almost but not quite home.  Get into the car to drive to the airport... traffic everywhere....breathe and focus....you'll get there.  Plane has arrived...now waiting for the tram to arrive.  Nope, not that one.  He needs time to get off the plane.   Nope, not that one either..probably not enough time.   Lots of people getting off this one...wait, I think I see...yes!  There he is with a great big smile.
Arms outstretched we grab each other and hug tightly.  Its been a long 6 weeks and now I can finally see that he looks great.  Tired from the trip of course, but great.  Now its time to bring him back home where I can keep an eye on him.  That crazy Turk - what will I do with him!

Sunday, June 26, 2011

That Turk - What Am I Going to Do With Him?!

Taken from Skype call





Mark left for his annual 3 week visit home, called when he got there, all was good.  I received a phone call 8 hours later from a very frightened Mark who was calling me from the health clinic.  A few hours after telling me he had arrived, he suffered severe chest pressure and tingling.  He wisely took an aspirin and his brother took him to the clinic where an ultrascan told them he had 2 blocked arteries and was not suffering a heart attack. (later it was confirmed that he DID have a heart attack).   But he needed to go immediately to the cardiac hospital in Izmir, nearby city, for an angioplasty.   He told them he needed to call his wife first - and this was this phone call.

I assured him, but more likely myself, that he would be ok and this was a normal procedure to do.  He said it would cost $1500, so I told him that was a deal - get 2 (which ironically he did). He said they were waiting for him to stop talking with me to put him in the ambulance for the trip to Izmir.  Our goodbyes were tentative.

After about 4 hours, I started wondering how I would find out the results. His family doesnt speak english, and I dont speak turkish. hmmm...   I remembered that nephew  Ali in Istanbul knows some english from working at a tourist hotel, and is on facebook alot.  To facebook I went!  Ali was online and when i asked him how uncle was doing, he said - I'll call my dad because he is with uncle.  His facebook update was: uncle is good. aunt should not worry. uncle is in intensive care for 3 days.

yikes!  At that point, I didnt know the results of the procedure, but now knew that Mark was out and recovering.  I told Ali - I need to talk with uncle as soon as possible.   The following day I got a phone call, and there was the Turk telling me he was fine.  He was plugged in from everywhere, but felt fine and would talk with me again when he got released and was home.  He depended on his brother to visit during visiting time with his cell phone.  So we had a window of about 15 minutes to talk

Only in subsequent phone calls have I learned what was done and the details that help the story become real for me.  The staff in ICU made fun of Mark's odd turkish accent (odd because of all the time he spent in Germany growing up) so he told them he was American.  To them, this now made sense.  He tells of the ambulance ride with his brother, the immediate admission to surgery when they arrived and the first class care he felt he received.  In fact, he got a CD of his procedure.

And then he told me what  the doctor said -  no flying home for 6 weeks. The long term pressure of the flight over had caused the reaction, tho his arteries were already closed. With the angioplasty, they needed the arteries to settle after the stents were inserted, before they would be ready for the long term pressure of flying home.

Today, we had our first Skype call - so I finally got to see him since he left 2 1/2 weeks ago.  My turk looks great and sound great.  His latest doctor visit was good, but reinforced the 6 weeks no fly zone.  He is taking advantage of the longer time to visit more people. He will go to Istanbul this week to visit nephew Ali.  He is helping the family with their vegetable farming - peppers, tomatoes, eggplants.  So, he is now enjoying his visit and it seems they are now enjoying it too.  Me - the next 3 1/2 weeks will be long.

Wednesday, May 25, 2011

A Kayaking We Go!

Tulin and the turk - ready to go!
Sandbars were the biggest threat
 The Turk and I took Tulin out for a day of kayaking down the Little Manatee River.  By going during the week while school is still in session, we managed to get the river to ourselves.  Well, us and the wildlife had the river.   

 The first part of the river was really shallow, so we dragged off of sandbars and dodged fallen trees to start our trip.  Finally the water got a bit deeper and the wildlife got more interesting.

 I turned a bend in the river and heard a strange bird call.  I looked toward the sound, through the tree branches, and found 2 very large owls with very dark and well defined eyes. They were impressive.

We started finding turtles sunning themselves on the fallen trees sticking up in the water  - more hazards for us to avoid.  The turk was excited about seeing so many good sized mullet but then got frustrated that he wasnt going to be able to catch them.

The turk saw the first alligator, a mere child at about 18 inches long. Tulin thought it looked really interesting until I mentioned that where there is a baby, there is a mother.  Then every floating branch or sunken tree limb was a potential momma alligator. When the second siting took place, she was ready for the trip to end.

Stoic turtle poses for us
In several spots we were 'welcomed' by vultures who had clearly staked their territory based on a delicious rotting carcass.  We speeded up our paddling around those guys - they are just ugly!

My foot makes an appearance during a drift break
Lunch always seems yummier after being outside and on the water and our eclectic lunch was no exception - mangoes, borek (filo, feta, spinach), nuts and hard boiled eggs.  The turk was the only casualty when he ran his face into a wood fence while climbing the sandy bank to get to lunch. The turk was not happy about that!!!

But all in all, a beautiful warm day on a quiet river that gave us a sneak peak into its daily routine.

Monday, May 23, 2011

Crabs and Birthday

Tulin and Mark - sunset at Frenchy's

Mark's Birthday!
 May is a busy month for us. Mark's birthday.  Visitors from everywhere!   Michael and Pat from Austin and then Tulin is here for 2 weeks.

Now,  the Turk has a buddy to go fishing with.  Look out fish and crabs! 

Crab catch!

Cleaning all those crabs takes concentration

Monday, April 25, 2011

Easter Parade

 Easter Sunday and 5th Avenue in NYC is closed to cars so that the Easter 'parade' can take place.  I went there expecting a parade of sorts...possibly people walking down the center of the street in their Easter finery, possibly music, and possibly appreciating by standers.

What we ran into was more clever and more casual.  From babies to families, to gay couples and elderly - hats were the spotlight. Some were quickly put together, but others showed a great deal of planning and creativity. There were the expected bunny ears and balloon hats. And then there were hats made of subway tickets, feathers, easter eggs, superhero characters, and flowers.

The hatted walked amongst the appreciating unhatted.  They sauntered down 5th avenue, posing for photos  along the way. The unhatted admired and complimented as the hatted passed...all done like a choreographed dance.

If i am in NYC for Easter again - I will be SURE to have a hat!