I just got back last night from my trip to Florida for the last week and I am beat. The whole week was full of adventures and we never had a dull moment. It was a great week full of family, friends, and lots of fun.
Unfortunately, my camera broke over Thanksgiving break, so I didn't take very many pictures, and I only have a few from a couple pictures other people took, but I can still tell a good story.
I got there late on Saturday night, so we went to a neighbor's Christmas party and mainly just hung out. Sunday was a good day that started on the beach and then finished spending time at Erin's parents with them and some family friends. We had a good dinner and a lot of fun hanging out with everybody. The picture at the top is of the beach we went to in the morning. There were a lot of cool rock formations along the beach.
Monday was our big fishing day. The water was supposed to be relatively calm, but it turned out that for most of the morning, we were riding through about 4 foot waves. It was a very wet and rough day in the boat, but it was still a great day in the boat. We ended up being out on the water for about 9 hours, but because of my bad fishing luck, we only caught one fish. And it was a really tiny fish. But again, everyone says, "A bad day fishing is better than any day at work." After my clothes I wore that day dried, they were able to stand up on their own because of all of the salt water that came over the boat while we were driving around the ocean.

Tuesday was Christmas eve, and the majority of that day was spent on the bike for the second annual Christmas Eve century ride. It started out fine enough, as a nice and casual ride. It ended more as a hammer fest, but it was still a good day and quite an adventure. The picture below is of the group right around where we turned around at mile 50 right near some nuclear reactors for a power plant. After the ride (and after we ate at Five Guys), we went to church for a Christmas Eve sermon and then had a very nice dinner with Erin's family.
For Christmas on Wednesday, we did the usual Christmas morning thing and then went over to Erin's parents where we did more Christmas morning stuff and then ate a lot of food. Christmas dinner was great and the deserts were even better. It was a great Christmas.
On Thursday, Ryan, Erin, and I went out for a kayaking trip up the Loxahatchee River, which is right at the end of the canal in Ryan's back yard. We kayaked a little over 10 miles. It was good for Ryan and Erin, who were in a two-person kayak and were able to take turns paddling, but I was on my own and got pretty tired paddling the whole time by myself. We saw a lot of animals- birds, turtles, fish, and gators! I didn't think I would be scared of gators, but when the ones that we got a little close to decided to go under the water and we couldn't see them anymore, it was a little unnerving. Our turn around point for the trip was a place called Trapper Joe's. It is basically an untouched homestead of a man that moved down from Vermont and lived off of the land almost exclusively and eventually turned his property into a zoo and a campground. He died mysteriously in the 60's and his place is almost exactly as he left it, including stacks of wood that he didn't get around to cutting (he cut wood three times a day, apparently). It was again a very nice day, and rained on us as we were finishing up the trip. We had fishing poles, too, but the only fish that were caught were by Ryan whenever my pole wasn't in the water.
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After the kayaking trip, I went up to visit with Mike and Caroline and the Doves. We had a good time hanging out and catching up and then Mike drove me back down to Ryan's on Friday when we had a good lunch and Mike and I spent some time at the beach and had some fun trying to body surf in the waves which were actually pretty good sized.
On Saturday, we spent the whole day out on the boat with some of my friends from Montana, Shourjo and Neelambari. We went out to the sand bar in the middle of the intercoastal with my nieces. We got to see a really big hermit crab and a dog that was loving life digging into the sand. Then we went spearfishing, except the water was too cloudy so we didn't really get to see much.
On my last day on Sunday, Ryan took my surfing for my first time ever. That was a crazy workout and I am very sore from that still today. It took me forever even to get out to the waves because I was paddling as hard as a could, but the waves kept crashing down on me and pushing me back to shore. I almost stood up twice and then actually stood up for about 3 seconds once. Not too bad for my first time ever trying to surf.
Overall, it was an absolutely amazing week full of adventures. I was sore most of the week in places I hadn't ever been sore before. Surfing probably did the most to make me sore in weird places. I got to see some awesome wildlife and spent a lot of time out in the water. I got to wear shorts and flip-flops almost the whole week. And I got to spend some good quality time with family and friends.