| My first two visits to Florida were in 1996, stopping at the
Miami airport
on my way to and from the Amazon. Many
are
of the opinion that this does not "count," because airports comprise a
sort
of archipelego of places that are not really "there." I disagree,
however,
because I have found that many airports -- and certainly Miami's--
really
reflect the regions in which they are found.
I
finally visited other parts of South Florida starting in March of 1999,
because
my mother-in-law became a snow bird in Punta Gorda, located in
Charlotte
County north of Ft.Myers. We enjoyed the opportunity to visit friends
and
family on both coasts. But still have not seen any alligators along "Alligator
Alley." Although my in-laws were not directly affected by the 2004
hurricane season, the destruction of so many parts of their new home
community really disturbed them, and they returned north. We still have
a few friends in Florida, but not quite as many excuses to travel there.

Florida,
My
Florida: In this humorous essay, Weekend Edition essayist
Diane
Roberts laments the role that her native state of Florida is playing in
the
unresolved presidential election. In the process, she offers an
interesting
portrait of Florida's cultural geography.
Disney, karst and draglines in Florida is one of a
series
of educational projects in the amazing Earthshots series from the U.S.
Geological
Survey.
In 2000, I returned to Florida on a trip
that combined both of
my previous missions: we visited my in-laws on the way to Miami, from
which
we flew to Brazil again. This time, we drove, visiting friends all
along
the way. On our return, we spent a couple of wonderful days with a
friend
in Tampa as we re-adjusted to life in the U.S. We also enjoyed a visit
to
Tampa and Punta Gorda for New Year's 2002, taking a different route
along
the northeast coast. Punta Gorda is in Charlotte County, one of the
fastest-growing communities in the United States.
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An interesting
letter to Ann Landers (Oct, 2000)
Dear Ann Landers:
I've had two bypass
surgeries, a hip replacement, new knees, and fought breast cancer and
diabetes. I'm half-blind
and can't hear anything quieter than a jet engine. I take 10 different
medications
that make me dizzy, winded and subject to blackouts. I have bouts of
dementia,
have poor circulation, and can hardly feel my hands and feet anymore. I
can't
remember whether I am 85 or 87, and there's nobody I can ask. All my
friends
are dead. But thank God, I still have my Florida driver's license.
N.S.,
Boomfield, Michigan
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