Thursday, December 20, 2007

It's Time for a Trade

133 Miles - Somewhere in Southern Suburban Miami

As of December 20, 2007 at 9:10 PM
Steps: 313192
Miles: 133.28

I missed part of a day's walking on Tuesday (12/18). I was tired and when I get tired the cold weather seems colder, and the achy bruised heel feels more achy, so I stopped after four and a half miles. Yesterday (12/19), I was back on the road, and walked through Homestead, Florida.



The charming City of Homestead is the second oldest city in Miami-Dade county. The South Dade area opened to homesteaders in 1898. At the time the only way in and out of the area was through a path called the "Homesteaders Trail". In 1904 Henry Flagler decided to extend the railroad to Key West from Miami. Many of the workers who helped build the railroad stayed in the area and became the founding founders of the city. In 1912 the Overseas Railroad was completed and in 1913 the City of Homestead was incorporated.

For Nascar and Indy Car fans, it is home of the Homestead - Miami Speedway. This 1.5 mile oval, 2.21 mile road course, proudly boasts of having 1005 palm trees of 15 different varieties (admittedly among other things.)

Since I've left the Florida Keys and am crossing through the sprawling suburbs of Miami, its time to trade in the "Here's lookin' at you Kid" that springs to mind when someone waves to me for a hardy, no make that, a BOOMING "How sweeeeeeee-eeeet it is!"

I remember as a young boy, going to my Grandparents house for the weekends, and after dinner, sometimes, my brothers and I would join my Grandfather watching TV. I remember seeing shows like Sea Hunt with Loyld Bridges (which I guess were re-runs), Flipper! and the Red Skelton Show.

Red Skelton, in fact little known to most people, was known to his friends in the Black and White world, as Medium Grey Skelton.*

All kidding aside, I also remember a TV show that opened up with a spectatcular flying camera shot, zooming over some sky rises, and over a bay full of sun sparkled water to a shining building on a beach with a drumroll and the rousing "From the sun and fun capital of the world, Miami Beach, it's The Jackie Gleason Show!"



Jackie Gleason as born in Brooklyn, New York, on February 26, 1916 and died June 24, 1987, in Fort Lauderdale, Florida. Born in a poor section of Brooklyn and abandoned by an alcoholic father, he dropped out of school at an early age and supported himself as a pool hustler, professional boxer and carnival barker before establishing himself as "Jumpin' Jack" Gleason, a nightclub comic and vaudeville emcee known for his spirited exchanges with hecklers.

However, my watching the TV show was a long time ago, and I only remember the opening shot/theme, some extravagant dancing, and a character named "Joe the Bartender."

For more information on Jackie Gleason

I will see more of the Florida Everglades later as the virtual walker in me says loudly, "And awa-aa-ay we go!" ...follow the yellow brick road, follow the yellow brick road, follow, follow FOLLOW the yellow brick road...

*I wonder how Calvin's Dad (from Calvin and Hobbes) would adjust his "The World was Black and White" theory to accommodate television being black and white until the late 1950s? This will be something to ponder while I am walking.

Tuesday, December 18, 2007

Along the way to Homestead


Another color picture from the old days when the world was black and white.

As of December 18, 2007 at 9:40 PM
Steps: 284519
Miles: 121.08

I am now 7 miles from Homestead, and 38 miles from Miami.

I've passed Manatee Bay yesterday, and of all the times I have looked for a Manatee, I've never definately seen one.



Professor Fabio Cupul of University of Guadalajara has this to say about them:

Manatees and their relatives, the dugones, are members of the biological family known as Sirenia (thus the word siren, mermaid) and, as we have seen, sailors throughout the centuries have mistaken them with the not so beautiful sirens.



They’re herbivores which means they only eat plants.



Manatees are not territorial, they are not aggressive and they do not fight among themselves. They are extremely gentle animals. As they have no natural enemies, they form groups with no regard to sex or age. Their groups do not have leaders or any defined social structure.

Mermaids and Sirens huh? I think those sailors had so much sun and fun it left them goofy! I sure would like to see a Manatee or two though!

Monday, December 17, 2007

The Dade / Monroe County Line

112.5 - The Florida Everglades



About a mile (west) out of Key Largo proper, is Lake Surprise, named by early railroad surveyors who were'nt expecting to find it. How could this happen you might ask? Well, when they started building the railroad in 1905 it was before airplanes and satellite pictures and maps - can you imagine going someplace that no one had really explored? This boggles the virtual walker's mind too.

At mile 107.2 is the Jewfish Creek.



What it looked like years ago when the world was black and white. (Please see my comment.)



What it looks like today.

Jewfish Creek presented the railroad builders with their first bridging challenge as they came down from Miami heading for Key West. The creek had to be a drawbridge to permit boat traffic even in those days! The creek also marks the end of the Florida Keys on Route 1.



The Jewfish Creek bridge was not finished when the track arrived; however, difficulty in building a stable causeway across Lake Surprise was a greater concern. The lake was to be filled, not bridged. When fill was dumped in, it sank and disappeared. It appears that it took 15 months to construct a satisfactory fill that would support continuous trains across Lake Surprise.



Now for something different! Yep, FISH!

What is a Jewfish?

If you thought Tarpon were huge at 8 feet long and 280 pounds, they look like minnows next to full grown Jewfish. The Jewfish is a grouper and can get as large as 8 feet long and 750 pounds. I wouldn't call them ugly but they have a face that probably only their mothers love. they are protected species so if you catch one, you have to throw (umm, lets make that put) it back.



Back when they were building the railroad, only a couple of these fish would feed the whole construction crew.

The next virtual stop for the virtual walker is a couple days down a lonely road going through the Florida Evergaldes. Next stop, Homestead!

Homestead is the home of a couple Nascar races.

Sunday, December 16, 2007

It was too hard to avoid reality today...

As of December 16, 2007 at 7:40 PM
Steps: 265132
Miles: 112.83

I am too tired to write much today.



The memorial service was held for the young violinist. It was well worth it, but it took a lot out of me.