We all awoke to cacophony of little girl screams to what I
thought was around 2am in the morning. It was however actually 8am. The day prior
the hotel happily received over 150 young girls celebrating their Quinceanera. I was told they were on a three week party all over Florida. What
great time those girls will have!! All of us closed our eyes hoping to get just
a few more minutes of rest.
My eyes peeled open a little after 11am. WOW! I sat up
straight in bed happy but somewhat aggravated that I slept in that long.
Everyone was still asleep except Olivia was missing. She had awoke apparently a
bit earlier and left the rest of the clan sleeping. I texted her and she
quickly responded saying whe was walking on the beach. She was hoping to meet
us downstairs for breakfast. I agreed and woke LT knowing he would join
promptly. I woke Anna and told her our plans.
The breakfast, now lunch was okay. Olivia, LT and I ordered
some grub and figured Mom would be joining us very shortly. Anna did join us
about ten minutes later and proceeded to tear up some well needed fuel to start
the day. While we were in the restaurant the skies were bowling some amazing
strikes. One even was so close it literally scaried all of us because it shook
the entire place.
Since it was raining, we decided to go to the Philip and
Patricia Frost Science Museum. The museum is like Discovery Place back in
Charlotte, only that it has a big concentration of marine life – duh – it’s it
Miami. The building was pretty neat as the main traffic is all handled outside.
The inner core of the building is a large aquatic tank, with smaller tanks
flanking it. We hung around and visited all the floors for about 2 hours before
heading back towards South Beach.
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Inside the bubble of the tank at the Frost Science Museum |
Since we drove my car, we dropped the ladies off back at the
hotel and LT and I drove off to see if we could hook up to a Peacock Bass.
Thomas has had a personal goal to catch one of these beautiful creatures. They
are common in the Miami and Fort Lauderdale area, but do are not to common
outside of that area. They were brought in from the Brazilian Amazon
accidentally and released in the Florida waterways. Now they are permanent
resident with very few predators. They are a very prized fish for the vibrant
colors and patterns. A true aquatic masterpiece.
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A swirl of bait fish at the bottom of the giant tank at the Frost Science Museum |
LT and I drove to a few spots only to be encountered with
fencing and poor access to canals. Finally we drove to Robert King park and
found an old railroad track where the gate was cracked open. LT and I decided
this was the place. After a few casts near a trestle bridge, LT hooked up and
screamed with excitement. We were both jazzed as this was the first Peacock
Bass any of us had laid into. Not but five minutes later, LT hooked into
another Peacock, but this time it was a male. I asked how he knew and he
indicated it was by the hump on the top of its head. We walked around a little
bit more before driving to one more spot where once again the Fish Master was
able to hook up with one more Peacock Bass. Unfortunately, Big Poppy came up
short today.
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First Peacock Bass ever caught. |
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What a serious young man! |
On our way back to the hotel we call the girls and decided
to pick them up on Ocean Drive. They had taken an Uber to Ocean Drive and walked
the beach and hit a few of the restaurants and bars. Needless to say since it
was around 8pm the strip was packed and bustling with Players!!
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Lion Fish at the Frost Science Museum - such magnificent but deadly creatures |
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