The long awaited vacation report





Once we did that our next plan of action was to decide where to have dinner. Blackbeards won out because Jim was craving some oysters. And for some odd reason, I only wanted a nice big salad and Blackbeards has a decent salad bar. Blackbeards is a cool place, the bar area looks like a you'd expect a motorcycle gang to arrive at any moment but it's very friendly, families sit at the table often and it's dark cool interior make for a nice break in the middle of those hot Florida days.
So when we got there we bellied up the bar and got a beer. Ah.....we were starting to relax. Two dozen raw oysters and one big salad later, we were happy campers. We contemplated what to do after dinner but a full day of getting to the airport, driving an hour to New Smyrna, unpacked, ect., left us pooped out. Plus we had full bellies. Back to the condo.
The few days were spent either by taking an early morning walk along the beach or just sitting on the couch watching the beach come alive with men fishing, boats sailing and cars driving up and down the sands. I made my usual shopping pilgrimage to Bealls. I love this place and make a visit everytime we go to Florida. They have a good selection of nice light weight clothes for the warmer weather and with DC being the muggy mess it is during the summer, these clothes do just fine up here. Plus they usually have some funky patterns and styles that one can could only find in a beach town. I have a pair of white capri pants with flamingos stitched all over them. Little pink flamingos with blue legs. Cool.
Jim spent one morning kayaking along a waterway called Spruce Creek.

Fishing was fun but lets just say that I'm glad we didn't have to reply on it as a means for food. We would have starved. Jim caught one nice sized Mangrove Snapper and if he had caught another, dinner would be served. But alas, Mr. Snapper was set free and we went out to a new place in town for dinner.

Located at 424 Canal Street, Romesco's is a big warm and inviting space. High ceilings, brick walls on either side, and a bar towards the back. The bar was a beautiful dark wood with sections back lit with the restaurants name. Their chose of seating threw me off. They had aluminum outdoor chairs with plastic woven seats and backs. They were not comfortable at all. When we spied to regular wooded bar seats become available (the only two we saw in the place) we quickly swapped out. They were much more comfortable.
We started out our dinner with two appetizers, garlic poppers and peppers (Desensitized sweet crunchy garlic with red jalapeno peppers) and Gambas Al Ajillo (jumbo shrimp roasted in a Cazuela dish with Spanish pimenton paprika, olive oil, Fino Sherry, garlic and parsley. Served with bread to sop up the garlic sauce).

Jim ordered a glass of white wine, Casa Maro Verdejo. I chose one of the many wine flights they offered. My choice, the Briarpatch Reds Flight. Three 2 ounce servings of reds: A-Mano, Primotivo, Puglia, Italy; Ravenswood, Old Vines Zinfandel, Lodi California; and Marquis - Phillips, Shiraz, S.E. Australia.

Next we mulled over which of the little pizzas offered on the menu. We narrowed it down to two, the Greco di Tufo (shrimp, pesto parmigiano, mozzarella and olive oil) and the Amarone (prosciutto di parma, gorganzola, radicchio, chipoline and topped with truffle oil).

Would we go back again? Sure. There was still plenty on the menu to explore and they have a list of panino sandwiches that we would want to try next time.
A few nights later we ate at Scott's Bluewater Grill (but forgot the camera). The owner has a special each month from a country or region that touches a body of water, which is where the bluewater part of the restaurants name comes in. This month's country was Spain. We each chose one of the special entrees but not before we had an appetizer of squid steaks served with three dipping sauces. The steaks were about 1/4 inch thick and just slightly chewy. I can't remember exactly what was in each of the dipping sauces were but one had a roasted garlic base, the next a red pepper base and the third was made with capers and reminded us of a tarter sauce.
For our entrees Jim got swordfish served with a rich tomato sauce and saffron rice. The sauce was mostly nice little chunks of tomato, fresh and bursting with flavor. The fish was superb. I don't know how they cooked it perfectly through yet kept it so moist! I snatched to bites off the plate. My entree was the seafood paella. Served in a good sized bowl with shrimp, squid, clams it was delicious. Even the clams, which I normally wouldn't touch. We left feeling full but not so stuffed to be miserable. Afterall, we had key lime pie back at the condo waiting on us. As for future visits to Scott's....it will always be on our list of places to eat while in New Smyrna Beach.




And what trip to New Smyrna Beach would be complete without at least a few trips to JB's Fishcamp. It's rustic, it's rowdy and it's our favorite place of all when we're in town. We went for lunch one day then dinner a few days later. When you go, it's always fun to walk out on the little pier to watch for dolphin or manatees. Our pre dinner entertainment was watching a manatee bob it's head up for air as it swam leisurely down the waterway. It was nice. During dinner a storm rolled in and we watched the sky light up off to the west while we dined on fried oysters (for Jim) and stuffed grouper (for me). We had a slice of their orange pie but thought it wasn't as good as it used to be. It could be that it was still frozen when we got it or they've changed the recipe. Should have gotten key lime instead.
So as far as food goes those were the highlights. But for me, the real highlight of the trip was getting to see the Atlantis launch. Cape Canaveral is about 30 miles south of New Smyrna Beach and there's not much between the two but sand and dunes. All the locals we talked to said not to bother driving down to Titusville or points south, just walk out to the beach and look south....you'll see it. And sure enough we did! IT WAS SOOOOO COOL!!!!
It launched two days before our trip was over and what a way to end the trip. About 11:30 that morning, we walked out to the beach and waited.



We came home tanned and relaxed and ready to go back.
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