On Wednesday I finally got to fly down to see Ryan. It was so nice to be together again after 2 1/2 weeks of separation. It doesn't sound like a long time but it sure is tough!
On Thursday I went to FLA with Ryan and watched him work with Jay R. and the freshmen PE class on volleyball serves. They certainly have a nice gymnasium. Ryan's classes were done by 9 AM so we had the rest of the day free!
That afternoon we went to the Prime Outlets in Orlando and left emptyhanded. Then we went to the Altamonte mall and watched Fireproof - what an excellent movie. I agree with the general consensus of those who told me that every married couple should watch it. Then we met up with Papaw and Gramma for some Positano's Italian. In the evenings we liked playing Rummikub with them too.
Most of the aligators and crocodiles there were big nasty bruisers who looked like they could eat a human whole - definitely not something you'd want to tangle with in a Florida swamp.
But they actually looked pretty docile. (It was probably the "cool" weather.) There were herons and egrets everywhere right next to the gators, pecking at them, and stealing the "gator dogs" people threw in to feed them. The keepers said that in the summertime when the gators are feeling frisky they will sometimes go after the birds but in the winter they just let them do whatever they want.
We also had some fun with the "kids" parts of the park.
Ryan made some goat friends. One of them loved getting a back rub.
On the way to the airport today, two wild sandhill cranes walked across and exit ramp in front of the car. They are some of the most beautiful birds I've seen up close, such a soft gray color.
Our favorite show as the "Gatorwrestling." The poor gator would get pulled out of the water by its tail...
pounced on and have its jaw held firmly shut...
then get put to sleep by being flipped over on its back...
then have its jaws pried open for everyone to see...
and if that's not enough, then they taped its schnoz shut so people could pay $10 to sit on its back and have a picture taken.
Ryan says the gators used to come much farther out of the water when he came here as a kid. They had a hard time getting them to even take the bait for us. I think they were cold or not very hungry. After all, it was in the high 50s to low 60s at night and they were still warming up...
In 1.5 weeks I'll make the trip back to the land of many lakes - Florida looks like it is dotted with puddles from the air. It appears as though the whole state would flood very easily! On to a week full of work-work-work and more work.
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