Thursday, June 25, 2015

June 26, 2015



Castillo de San Marcos


The Castillo’s interior may seem dark and brooding, but I love those damp old coquina rooms. There’s so much history in each chamber that those who enjoy that particular pastime should thoroughly enjoy themselves. The rooms shown here are, from left to right, the “new” powder magazine (circa 1730s, small blue door at far left), the “British Room”, which holds a wooden second story such as those the British troops used when they occupied the fort for 21 years, and an old subsidy supply room now used for displays. Notice the upper windows are both shuttered and barred. The reason for the Castillo’s odd room spacing (notice the height of the powder magazine window compared to the other two) is that the rooms were originally built in the 1670s/80s and then rebuilt and enlarged in the 1750s.

Fountain of Youth


One of the perks about the Fountain of Youth Park is that you don’t have to strain too hard to envision how the local Timucua tribe lived . . . the folks at the park have already done their best to show the village as it would have been in 1565 (though, of course, not as large).I think this scene is pretty peaceful, especially on a cool, fresh morning when you have the place mostly to yourself. There are often costumed interpreters around, explaining the scene, putting everything into context, posing for creative photos. The smell of pungent wood-smoke and sea-salt breeze in the morning can hardly be beat.


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Thursday, June 18, 2015

June 19, 2015



Mission Nombre de Dios


Here we’re standing inside the chapel at Nombre de Dios, looking out the mission-style windows toward the Matanzas River. The strangely-shaped rock monument at left houses a religious carving. If so inclined, it’s best to visit the chapel when you’ll more or less have the place to yourself, as you don’t want to disturb anyone inside and don’t want anyone to disturb you. I can’t stress enough that though this is a Catholic chapel, anyone from any walk of life can take comfort in the ambiance. I like to think this view evokes the days of old Spain, of colonial Florida, and the sunlight dappling through the trees gives a feeling of peace.
   
St. George Street


In St. Augustine you never really get “lost.” Sometimes you get sidetracked and find cool new streets, but that’s a positive, not a negative. Take this place, for example. You’re just walking down St. George Street, shopping and people-watching to your heart’s content, and now suddenly you have this option to turn right. Down Cuna Street you’ll find Spanish colonial architecture, waving palms and Spanish moss, and, if you’re into British food, a great pub. 


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Thursday, June 11, 2015

June 12, 2015



Castillo de San Marcos


One of my favorite things to do in the whole world is to stand right at this spot, because I have my ticket and I’m ready to spend a good long while exploring the Castillo. This is the first drawbridge (the ladder is, as far as I know, fixed in place) and to the left, out of sight, is the ravelin dating from 1762. Also visible is the “San Pedro” bastion and the curtain wall between “San Pedro” and “San Agustín.” The second drawbridge leads to the entrance. (Must have gotten some rain that day; there’s a veritable moat down there).

Fountain of Youth


I love history, but “natural Florida” is awesome too. I find it difficult to imagine anyone standing here among the palms and Spanish moss, feeling the breeze and smelling the salt air, maybe sitting on a bench or picnicking down by the pier, without feeling peace. Everything is carefully manicured, and even in the hottest weather you can find some much-needed shade. I could easily spend hours just wandering around and soaking in the atmosphere. I don’t care for the fountain water --- in my opinion folks who come just for that are really missing out. Speaking of the fountain of youth, there stands Juan Ponce de Leon on a pedestal at right. He’s not very talkative, though.


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Thursday, June 4, 2015

June 05, 2015



The Ocean

  
This photo of the Atlantic was taken in the vicinity of Washington Oaks State Gardens and Fort Matanzas. The waters look relatively choppy, but surprisingly I don’t see any people out there enjoying the surf, though I’m sure there were plenty. The strange thing about the St. Augustine beaches is that the weather can change so rapidly from day to day, choppy, calm, overcast, sunny. You might go to the beach on a bright sunny morning and end up fleeing an afternoon of thunder, lightning, and tornado warnings. Ah, Florida.

St. George Street


Here’s an interesting scene from Colonial Quarter, showing life in the 1700s. The colonial-style doll on the trunk helps to complete the picture. If you were lucky enough to visit the “old” Spanish Colonial Quarter (showcasing life only from the Spanish perspective, set in the year 1740) before it became Colonial Quarter (recreating different eras, both Spanish and British) and the new, you’ll remember that this same bed (and same scene!) existed in both. I first visited in 2002. (I know, I know, how time flies . . .) I love the new Colonial Quarter and find it much more engaging. It’s one of our favorite spots along St. George Street.


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