One by one each sea turtle was place on “turtle” stretchers and brought down the the beach. Rudolph was the first to go. Rudolph was admitted to the LMC after an encounter with a shark. There were lacerations on his flippers, and the flat part of his shell, from the sharks teeth. The volunteers placed him on the beach and he began his “walk” to the beach. Once in the water, Rudolph had a change of heart, he started heading back inland. According to one of the employees I spoke to later that day, their last meal was lobster. I don’t know about you, but lobster by room service sure beats having to hunt for your own food. I think Rudolph was thinking the same thing. Members of the LMC staff quickly helped Rudolph regain direction and he was out to the sea, after surfing a few waves first.

Next up was Lennon. I don’t recall what Lennon was admitted for, so if you do know, please leave a comment. Unlike Rudolph, Lennon couldn’t wait to get back to the sea. He  scootched his way down the beach and right into the water.

Morgan was the big dude. He was brought down to the beach on a cart pulled by an ATV. With all the spectators, it looked more like a parade float than a turtle release. Morgan was carried down to the water by two staff members. Like his friend Rudolph, he was a bit reluctant to head out to the sea (Note to the LMC, don’t give them lobster during the last day of rehabilitation.) After a struggle with a wave or two, he was off.

During each release I noticed a lot of people shouting toward volunteers to “move”, “sit down” or “get out of the way.” People need to realize this is their job. This is what they do. The event is not a show, or a theme park attraction. This is life. This is people dedicating their time to a cause they believe in. If a person cannot respect the fact that this is the way it is, then leave and go to a theme park.

Not everyone was displeased with the event. After each release the crowds cheered and applauded. It was hard not to. You could look in the eyes of the staff members and volunteers and know that those magnificent sea turtles touched their hearts. I can relate to that feeling with Eartha. I have a large 16 x 20 photo of her on my wall and I find myself asking, “I wonder where you are now. ”

Okay, enough interuptions from my psyche.

Cindy and I drove to the Kindred Spirits Sanctuary in Ocala, Florida, and there we met some amazing people, and some amazing animals. Greeted by Winston and Lilly, two farm dogs, we approached the sanctuary and were met my Logan, one of the care takers of the residence of KSS.

Logan gave us an amazing tour of the farm. Now, let me get this out there for those of you saying “I want to go.” First, go. Just go (make an appointment first), the place is amazing. Second, its a “FARM”, not a zoo, and not a theme park. It’s important you realize this because it will affect your choice in footwear. … Still not getting it? Okay, I’ll spell it out for you, P.O.O.P.  Oh, now you get it. Like I said, it’s a real farm.

Okay, don’t let that fact discourage you in any way. The place is extremely well kept, and the animals are happy. (How can you tell their happy?) Dude, you’re talking to a guy who spoke to a jaguar, and a black leopard, so trust me, I know.

The pigs are hysterical to watch. I never knew their snouts were so articulate. Their hair is like a bristle brush, but they are so comical. Some of them are shy, but others are right there checking you out. There are some piglets there as well, and they are as adorable as their name reflects. Logan knew each of their names, and spewed them about like they were all high school friends. I’m sure if I spent as much time with them as she does, I’d know their names, and their favorite drink at Starbucks.

Even the horses and burros had personality. Some of them came right over to introduce themselves, others waited to see if they liked us. What’s not to like? It’s important to know that some of these animals have been abused, and KSS has rescued them. Many of the animals need constant medical attention and thats where our donations come into play. Two of their newer horse residents were recently rescued from malnourishment and rain rot.  It’s sad to see, but reassuring to know they are now getting the TLC  they deserve.

Cows, bulls, chicken, goats, sheep and an escape artist rooster named Rosco, round out the over 150 residence that call KSS their home. Each animal has a story, a story with a happy ending. Laura, the owner and proprietor, spent a lot of time talking to us about what inspired her to create this wonderful place for her animal friends.

The next time you visit Orlando, take a break from the “planned” encounter rides and attractions for something more real, and down to Earth. Schedule a tour of the Kindred Spirits Sanctuary, you, and their residents, will be glad you did.

Links : Kindred Spirits Sanctuary – http://www.kindredspiritssanctuary.org

We stayed at the New York, New York resort which was great except for the check-in problems. Also, if you ever plan on staying there, just keep in mind that there is a roller coaster that goes around the entire resort … day, and night.

The Haulapai Native Americans were extremely friendly during the Grand Canyon tour. You can see they are still working on developing the entire Skywalk area. They are planning a restaurant with a view, and a museum.

The Sundance Helicopter tour was great, but it was a bit cramped in the helicopter. We took off from the helipad, and flew over the Hoover dam and then down to the edge of the Colorado River. (Note: our pilot said we were going about 140 MPH). We then exited the helicopter and took a short trip down the Colorado on a pontoon boat. The boat captain then shut off the engine and let us drift back to where the helicopter was. It was extremely peaceful and serene.

From there we took off toward an area called the Terminal, where helicopters and airplanes converge on a bus terminal. The buses take you to the Skywalk and other viewing areas.  The views were spectacular, and I took tons of photos (to come later).

The entire tour, which I will detail later with photos, was amazing. If you have the opportunity to do it, I recommend it.

The Vegas strip is like a cattle run. There are so many people its almost impossible to walk, especially during outdoor shows like the Bellagio fountains, the Mirage Volcano, and the Treasure Island “Sirens of the TI” shows. Night time doesn’t exist with all the outdoor lighting and TV screens. Anywhere they can plaster an “ad” for a performer or show, they do. There are even billboard trucks that go up and down the strip, only adding to the congestion of taxis.

From the look of it, Vegas went from a gambling town, to trying to be a family vacation destination, and now seems to be trying to get away from the “family” part. The last time I was in Vegas was 1990, and the one thing I remembered is that you had no idea what time it was. Now, with all the shows, and restaurants and other entertainment, everyone is on a schedule. I think this is hurting the “casino” business.

Every resort has a mall, and a crap-load of restaurants, oh, and at least one Starbucks.

I’ll write more once I feel better and have time to go through all the photos.