How I miss long sandy beaches... And palms... And the little bars on the beach and watching
the airplanes strike their lights through the clouds making their way to the airport... I even
miss the way the hamsin hugs you all around when you venture out on the street. It seems so good,
especially from under the snow here in Toronto. But since the tickets to Florida cost 1/4 of
the tickets to the Holy Warm Blessed Land of Israel, we went to Florida.

Florida also has palm trees! And artificial ponds with a fountain in the middle. We landed in Orlando
and I couldn't stop looking for the ocean beyond the next row of palms, but Orlando - the home of Mickey Mouse -
is right in the middle of the land. It looks pretty flat - like Yucatán peninsula in Mexico, and has underground
caves and sinkholes just like it, too. Orlando is an entertaiment city - after all Florida is known as a place
where people live after retirement and come to warm up from the north, so some entertaiment is in order. There
is Disney World, Sea World and Universal Studios. And tonns of resorts and hotels, most of them looking for
a looser to buy their timeshare. We landed just in such a resort, determined to enjoy ourselves but not
to succumb to timeshare bla.

Being a history freak that I am, I kept wondering "what was here before". And my husband brought me to the
Spanish fort Castillo de San Marcos. Now the standard answer to who were the first American settlers
is the Mayflower or Jamestown, Virginia. Mayflower is a British ship that came to North America in 1620 and
Jamestown was founded in 1607. The city of St. Augustin, that is guarded by Castillo de San Marcos, proudly
states that he is really the oldest American city, founded in 1565. Can not argue with the date, but what
really is "American"? McDonalds? Wallmart? A wish to eat the biggest burger and buy the most expencive clothes?
Strong will to earn more money? Well, if it's that, the Spanish who founded St. Augustin definitely
were "American". The fort was there to guard the Spanish fleets with gold going from the New Land back home.
The ship was catching Golfstream and the pirates were catching the ship. Pirates of the Carribean is not
just a movie, they were quite real at the time :)
But the fort was standing guard. It was actually never taken in battle, but changed hands as a result
of treaties that happenned elsewhere, never surrendering! We got to see a cannon firing by a squad of 5 guys,
commands shouted in Spanish. They actually cross themselves of fear that the cannon will explode! They claim
that it can blast out a lighthouse on the other side of the gulf. That is about 700 meter. The cannon they
fired looks like the Napoleon ones in Yaffo and it turned out to be French. Generally the cannons were a prise
you took after the battle, scratched the emblem of the previous country, engraved yours, and used it against
his previous owner in the next battle.

The weekend we spend on Cocoa Beach. Oh my G-d! It's a long sandy beach and we walked along it. I even got
a tan and now there is white skin that shows where my necklace was :)


And then, suddendy, the week ended...