Getting Away
I’m going to give the blog a bit of a rest while I drag my cold-wracked body off to Key West for a much needed R&R.
It has been a miserable Winter here in Washington, a succession of dull gray days with temperatures conistently below freezing, a monotony only matched by grim newspaper articles detailing how many millions are out of work and facing foreclosure. The only excitement in these dreary days was the inauguration which we saw on TV feeling some warmth from watching the Obamas do the foxtrot in their cool outfits.
The Obamas…NOT! But rather a happy couple in Fort Myers, Florida
Actually our destination isn’t Key West but Cudjoe Key, an island or two before you get to Key West. What can I tell you about Cudjoe Key before I arrive there? Not much because in past trips I only drove through Cudjoe on the way to Key West. But here are a few stats to ponder:
Cudjoe has a population of about 1700 although I’m sure the number in season will probably double or triple. There are various explanation for the name of the Key but one I prefer is that it is named after Cudjoe (a common West African name) a runaway slave who lived on the island in the 19th century. Not many African-Americans have followed his example; the last census says there are only 67 black people on the island. Perhaps they have all decamped to Key West which has a thriving black community.
This is James Chapman, a life-long resident of Key West, a purveyor of curious objects which fill his front yard all the way into the living room. He is aptly named as in England an itinerant peddler of goods was called a chapman in the old days. He also is a mine of information about Keys history, particularly the history of the African-American community.
Mr. Chapman’s front yard, Key West
I’m sure I will see Mr Chapman again on this trip because he graciously allows parking in his side yard which is very convenient when visiting a nearby popular restaurant, the Blue Heaven in Key West.
The front porch of the Blue Heaven. Photo courtesy of the restaurant.
Reviving ourselves at the Blue Heaven
Leaving now…
Hopefully to see this
and this!
