Last Ramblings from Miami

When we began this trip, which was coined the ‘Invasion of the Deep South’, we set a few informal goals. We wanted to confirm that southern hospitality still existed, we wanted to check out some historical sites, we wanted to look for historic people with the name of Moore, we wanted to find eating establishments that served chicken and waffles, we wanted to check out some beaches and some golf courses and we wanted to find the Raven on Miami Beach.

During our first week away, we drove north out of Florida and visited Georgia, South Carolina and North Carolina. As it turns out, according to certain reference materials, Miami doesn’t qualify as part of the Deep South, so our invasion didn’t really start until we had driven north on I-95, and some would say, right out of Florida. This was smart because who would have expected Canucks to invade the Deep South from the south. 

A certain encyclopedia describes the Deep South as, the lower Confederate States, that were part of the Cotton Belt, including South Carolina, Georgia, Mississippi, Alabama and Louisiana.  So we invaded two of them. North Carolina was actually in the Upper South as it turns out. 

Did we find southern hospitality? Yes, and we found it in the Deep South. Our stays in Savannah and Charleston were the highlights of the first week. Both cities have done a great job of preserving their historic districts and you really feel like you have stepped back to antebellum times when you are exploring them. And yes everyone is hospitable, the way you think that they should be as Deep Southerners.

Did we visit any historic monuments? Yes, we visited the British Redoubt at Spring Hill In Savannah, the Moore’s Creek National Monument near Wilmington, Fort Sumter in Charleston Harbor and the Battleship North Carolina. We drove by many other places that were worth visiting if you are an amateur historian like me but Mrs. Gym has her limitations. 

Did we find any Moore references on our journey? Yes, we found references to famous Moore’s from the Colonial War and the Civil War. In a previous article about the Moore’s Creek Battlefield we showed you the monument to Colonel James Moore of the Continental Army and we also learned that a James Moore served under the Union General Anderson, at Fort Sumter, in the first battle of the Civil War. In addition, we also found living examples in the Moore family that owns and operates the Graystone Inn, in Wilmington North Carolina.

Did we find any restaurants serving chicken and waffles? Yes we did! But, the only one we found, in Georgia, was an IHOP and we didn’t meet the minimum weight standards so we couldn’t get in to try this combination.

Did we check out the beaches and golf courses in the Deep South? We sure did! Hilton Head Island was beautiful and Mrs. Gym and I would go back there in a minute. Both the beaches and the golf courses were great there and the adherence to strict architectural code on the island blended in with the natural beauty of the place. On the other hand, Myrtle Beach and the surrounding area may have some nice golf courses and beaches but the whole area is a tasteless jumble of runaway development like the kitschy mess around Orlando, Florida. Both places could have learned from the way Hilton Head Island was developed. I will give Myrtle Beach some kudos though, it has more Mini-Golf establishments then any where else in the world, even more than Orlando. The gold medal of beaches has to go to Miami Beach though, and I am not the only one that thinks this, come here and experience it on any weekend. 

Miami Beach 5th Street Lifeguard Station

A cruise ship passing between the south end of South Beach and Fisher Island

A typical day on SoBe

Did we find the Raven? Yes we did, and we captured him on film! Now, who is this guy anyways? Well, he happens to be Robert “Raven” Kraft and he has run 8 miles on Miami Beach every single day since January 1, 1975. Yes, every day! That is what you call a streak runner and he is the king of them. As of April 20, 2012 he has run 109,000 miles but more importantly, he has never missed a day. Mrs. Gym was impressed! 

The Raven arrives for his daily 8-miler

Raven's running mates gather

...and off they go

A final word on Miami: this very young city is a true melting pot of recent immigrants to America. The flavor is very Latin, with measures of every other creed and color of person from around the world. What struck me most about the residents is that they were very happy because they were living the American Dream.  From the Cuban taxi driver who is proud of his $2500/month income to the Brazilian hotel employee that owns three rental homes, they take nothing for granted and do not regret coming to Miami. For us Canucks though, it’s the weather that brings us here and this week was a great week to be here, because it snowed in Calgary. Yes, that’s right, in May!

Here are some final shots from Miami Beach:

Netherland Hotel - another cool art deco building

Hotel Victor - highly rated boutique establishment

check out this funky stuff, not only round windows but round holes in the balcony floors

funky parkade at the end of the Lincoln Mall

The Lincoln Mall

G Barton Hotel, formerly the Versace Mansion, Versace was murdered  in front of the gothic archway

Downtown Miami from Miami Beach with Hibiscus Island in between

It is Monday night and we are spending our last evening in the Ritz which has been a great venue, as were all the places we stayed during our road-trip. We say goodbye to Miami tomorrow and we fly United via Houston back home. We will be back at work on Wednesday:(

Don't worry, we have plenty more places to see in the world. Stay tuned!

Gym