28 March 2026 - Saturday
Today, the "No Kings" protest took place across the USA and the world. Members of the church we attend planned to be at the rally as well as some boaters from our marina. I decided that I would attend as well. The permit given by the town provided a very precise time slot and location -- 11:00 to 1:00 in front of Winn Dixie.
I had made plans to meet up with church folks at 11:00 at Winn Dixie. Some boaters said they would join me at 10:30 for the bike ride there. I was on my bike in the Marlin Bay parking lot waiting for them when I got a text to say they would be driving instead of biking. Given that, I took off on my own to go to the event.
I got to the spot of the planned protest with 20 minutes to spare, so I decided to go shop at Walgreens. Then, with more time remaining before 11:00, I bought some food at Publix. At 10:58 I contacted my church friend to find out where she was parked. I biked over to her and put my bike in her trunk for safe keeping. She had several protest signs, and I arbitrarily selected one that was anti-ICE violence.
Some folks strayed over to the median with their signs including one of the boaters shown below.
The man with the poster shown below said he could thank his wife for the Trump doll. She bought it 10 years ago as a dog toy.
The sun beat down on us so it was very hot and the wind was gusty, so our signs wanted to fly away. I had a hard time handling the heat at the rally. The protest started at 11:00, and by 11:20, I was wondering if I would be able to manage a full two hours of standing in the direct sun. I did not manage it. After an hour I had drunk all the water I had with me and decided that McDonald's looked real inviting for a Iced Tea!
I have not been in the McDonald's here (maybe ever). If I was inside, it was long ago. Placing an order today was self service via a selection screen including payment via credit card. All I wanted was a drink, but the way the place the orders on a board as they come out of the printer seems entirely random. I finally had to beg the person filling orders to pick my order and give me my drink as that was all I wanted!
At 12:45, near the end of the protest, folks congregated around a woman with a bullhorn who had some final words to say before we departed. She, I was told, is 80-something years old and a real firebrand!
The woman with the bullhorn said some words and then passed the bullhorn to others for their comments. Afterwards, we said the pledge of allegiance to the US Constitution.
A man holding the USA flag had his work cut out for him as it was awkward and heavy and the wind was gusty.
Estimated from folks who were counting said we had about 200 people there, which is not bad for Marathon. Numbers vary for the number of protestors across the country but are in the range of 8 to 9 million participants.
I mostly hung out with the church group though I did walk the line and found my boater friends. After the rally, my friend drove me to the Dollar Tree to buy supplies for the painting event scheduled for Tuesday afternoon. It would be bad to show up to paint with no canvases!
This evening the marina had "Disco Night". However, when I added it to our joint calendar, auto-correct changed it to "Discount Night". (sigh) Of course, Clark had to make a comment about "Discount Night?" Anyway, we had fun.
We had a DJ for 3 hours.
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| DJ Dan Spinning Favs |
Some people dressed for the occasion (it never occurred to me to do so) and were not shy about dancing to the music.
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| Donna and Lou |
A dance routine for "YMCA" seemed well known to some ...
Captain Brian brought his percussion instruments, and folks took turns playing the bongo drum.
They had a contest for the best dressed dancer where each of the contenders danced out to the center stage to show off their style! Chris in her disco outfit won the contest.
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| Winner Chris on the far right |
Tina, shown in the picture above on the far left, was decked out in clothes she bought at the Nearly New Store earlier today. My friend, Connie, from St. Columba was working there and helped her complete her outfit. It consisted of a 70s style dress, a purple scarf, sandals, and more for bargain basement prices.
Below is a video of Tina "rocking out" to the music while sitting at the bar.
I quite literally had to drag Clark away at the end of the evening! We managed to dance the Hustle to a couple of the tunes.
29 March 2026 - Sunday
We made our last trip to church today for the Contemporary Service held at 11:00 a.m. Clark checked the weather and saw a small rain shower coming our way, so we jumped on our bikes and sped down Route 1 to get to the church before the rain arrived. We had been there no more than 5 minutes when it poured. had we waited any longer before leaving the boat, we would have been drenched. It's a good thing I have my own personal weatherman!
Today, being Palm Sunday, we were given palms as we entered the church. Instead of a sermon, the pastor and members of the band read lines that told the story of Jesus being crucified. It was very poignant.
Until next season, this was the last chance for Clark to play in the band.
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Vicki, Clark, Tom, and Nancy (shown) Drummer Jacob, Keyboard John, and Banjo Steve not visible in picture |
On certain songs, Vicki and Clark put their heads together to sing harmonies. They really enjoy being in the band together.
At the very end of the service, Pastor Deb called out a big thank you to Clark and me for our support of the church as she knew we plan to leave on Wednesday and would not be back until next season. Her recognition brought tears to my eyes. I love the folks here, and it is hard to leave.
I spent the afternoon working on this blog update. Clark had guests over to the boat to talk about travel to the Bahamas. We have been twice, and this will be their first trip over. He gave them a boat tour first and then got down to the business of answering travel questions.
The plan is for us to pull out of our slip on Wednesday morning even if we have strong gusting winds. In preparation of departure, I have laundry and food shopping on the schedule for Monday. Clark has pump out and filling the water tank on his plan for Tuesday.
Tuesday afternoon I plan on having the painting session, so tonight was supposed to be preparing for that activity. Instead I got a nasty surprise when I thought I was done writing the blog entry -- a full half of the entry vanished, and I had to spend tonight rewriting the entry. I decided to post two separate entries instead of one large one as the size may have overwhelmed BlogSpot - that is my only guess as to what happened.
Disgusted with losing about three hours of work on the blog, I shut down the computer and started work on dinner. After dinner, we went for a sunset stroll through the marina. The place seemed deserted. A musician played at the pool bar, unfortunately, the bar had no customers. The bartender was the musician's only listener.
We walked past Sunset Corner and saw no one. We walked out to the west side of the inner basin, and only saw people we did not know. From there, however, we could see some folks on their boats on the west side of the outer basin so we headed there.
As we walked the east side of the inner basin, we saw some boaters flying a kite from their boat. We had a strong, gusty wind making the kite bounce around.
I walked to the end of a finger pier and grabbed a picture of the sun low in the sky.
We did fine one person we knew at Sunset Corner as we passed by there for the second time. We stood there to watch the sunset, and when it had dropped below the horizon, Thom from Crazy Horn blew the conch. As the sun set, a fishing boat, with a multitude of fishing poles on board, came into the inner harbor.
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| Fishing boat coming in for the night |
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| Thom with his conch (on the table) |
The man sitting next to Thom said he had the poor man's conch and blew across the top of his open beer bottle to produce a brief whistle.
With the sun down, we left there and strolled down the west side of the outer basin where we found Roxanne to chat with briefly and later found Tina and Dave on Our Turn where we talked for quite some time before returning to our boat for the night. Before we left Tina and Dave, however, we agreed that we should get together for dinner tomorrow night. Dave made a reservation at a nearby restaurant.
I did manage to get some pictures from the west side of the outer basin tonight when we were out there on our sunset walk. It is interesting how significantly the view changes depending on where one stands at the marina.
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| View of Keys Fisheries at night |
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| Tower from a different-from-usual angle |
When he is not busy with other activities, Clark is reading "The God Particle: If the Universe is the Answer, What is the Question?" He says it is really about the Higgs particle discovered in 2012 that gives mass to matter. It was a birthday gift from our son and his family. I, on the other hand, will stick with reading historical novels with a love interest as my genre of choice. My current novel, "Beloved Enemy", by Jane Feather is set in southern England and on the Isle of Wight. I have traveled both of these areas and find it fun to read about history that occurred in places I have visited.