Thursday, April 11, 2013

Florida in February

To avoid the heavy snows and biting cold of an Indiana February the Traylor family escaped to Key West again this year.  Obviously, when we planned the trip we didn't realize that it would be 45 degrees the day we left, or that we were going to get several inches of snow at the end of March. 
Oh well, Key West, as usual, was wonderful.
We swam everyday.
In fact, we had only been there about five minutes before both kids 'put their feet in'.  By that I mean that they put their feet in before submerging most of their bodies with their clothes on.
It just wouldn't be a complete Key West trip without bicycles.
First night out, exploring the wharf and watching the pelicans who are watching the fisherman clean the day's catch.
A much easier boat to pose by than the ones tied up near by.
After dinner and heading home.
Surprisingly, Jack loved his 'bike hat' and wore it even when he wasn't on his bike.
Bryan used some points that he earned at work to treat everyone to a glass bottom boat ride.  We've checked that off our list and probably won't ever do it again.  It was fun and and the kids enjoyed riding on the boat and looking at the reef through the bottom, but the adults didn't enjoy the blazing sun, and gentle rocking of the boat.  Pretty much everywhere you turned someone was puking into a baggie that they conveniently handed out near the concession stand.
After every one's stomach calmed down from the boat ride Bryan took us to a secret park.
Not at all the nicest place in Key West, but actually about two doors down from Jimmy Buffet's house.  He came over and sang to us while we played.
Finally!  A beach day.
Lilly chased birds and picked up shells.
Jack played monster trucks.
Vacation is hard.
Waiting for a table at our favorite KW restaurant, Blue Heaven.  Papaw and Jack used this opportunity to play on the train.
It was not only the best meal of the trip, but also got the best behavior out of the little people.
The next day we broke off into groups.  The boys rode the Conch Train and toured the island.
It was, pretty much, Jack's favorite part of the trip and he asked to do it every day after.
The girls went to the parrot sanctuary and then Grandma took Lilly home and I made my way to a spa. 
Of course, we fit in more swimming before dinner.
 Mallory Square is a must do, at least once, during every visit.  Not only is it the place to watch the sun set, but there are street performers, hand made souvenirs, and great people watching.  Lilly and Jack were most interested in the young woman with the Rat Circus and spent most of their time waiting for her to start the show.
 Jack started to lose interest in waiting.
 But, finally the show started.  It was amazing and disturbing all at once.  The ringleader of the circus explained that she got her start when she received a rat to train in a college psychology class, pointing out that maybe it doesn't always pay to send your kids to college.
 Happy to be home.
Butterfly Conservatory, of course.
 It's a popular place for people of all ages.
 You are not allowed to touch the butterflies, something we had to remind Lilly and Jack several times.
 But, Jack figured out pretty quick that you can still blow on them and they will fly away.
Lilly working very hard to keep her hands to herself.
 I felt obliged to include this picture as it is the only one of me.
 My little butterflies.
 A walk down the pier before lunch.  It was very windy and I believe that if Bryan let go of Jack's hand he might actually fly away.  Jack, not Bryan.
 The kids found some sand while we waited for a table.
 I mentioned it was windy, right?  Sand in the eye.
Nothing a little swimming won't fix.
Yes, actually swimming.  Lilly figured it out about halfway through our trip and we couldn't keep her out of the water after that.  She was swimming the length of the pool, stopping for breath along the way, and even diving for shells on the lowest stair.
 We spent that night at home and Papaw and Lilly entertained the rest of us with a rock and roll show.  Papaw on guitar.
 Lilly singing and dancing.
 Before bed cuddles.
 The true miracle of the trip was when we realized that Jack Traylor would eat almost an entire apple.  This is pretty amazing for a guy who only likes pizza, chicken nuggets and chips.
 Lazy day by the pool.
 Maybe too laid back and lazy, the children evidently became bored and tried to escape.
 Napping:  She's doing it wrong.
 Later that night we went to the Turtle Races.
 Lilly's turtle won and she as given a key and a chance to open a treasure chest for a prize.  Her key, unfortunately, didn't work. 
 Papaw and Lilly tormenting the stature of Key West's most famous fisherman.
The next day, our last day, was spent at the beach.  Unfortunately, I am in almost all of the pictures and none will be posted.
We weren't even home a week and I was already looking forward to next year.

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