Friday, December 5, 2014

BLASTOFF!!!

Not at 3am this morning.  No, we’re experienced space shot watchers now.  We KNOW the Cape routines. We HAVE the answer to where and when to get to see ORION blastoff. We woke up at 5:30, and arrived at 6:30 on the causeway for the successful launch of ORION at 7:05am. 




Plenty of time to park, relax, and view it all, including the donut-charged up Tiger Cub Pack at rivers edge who were driving their parental units batty by the time ORION flew.

The crowd had gathered as before. The cruise ship upper decks were crowded, and the newscaster from the local radio station was reporting all viewing spots surrounding the Cape once more packed to capacity.

This, the heaviest space craft to ever rise from the Earth was getting major press.







And then...







There was no sound as we saw the ignition light off the three upside down candles of Orion’s three engine first stage. Slowly. Agonizingly slowly she rose from her pad, gathering speed as the miles of distance between us and it were consumed with the growing roar of its millions of pounds of fiery thrust.



And just as we all, especially those sugared up Tiger Scouts, began to cheer to beat all she roared up through the clouds and only the faintest hint of grey smoke against her white gantry building reminded us she had been there at all. 
The roar continued a long while after she was gone as she invisibly hit the sound barrier, and beyond.




And within four hours ORION had splashed down in the Pacific as cleanly as if she’d been doing it for years.  And moments later the headlines read:
And we came home. Me to the classic MAGNIFICENT SEVEN on DVD, and Mona to three hours of catch-up sleep. But I only watched 30 minutes of the movie and went for a walk on the beach. 




There are nice community parks every quarter mile or so along A1A in Cocoa Beach that have beach access parking and facilities for swimmers. Fisher Park, just south of our church, was easy to walk to and I was able to catch a pic of the Christmas dec/TIKI god out front, and a 1976 US bicentennial monument to the first seven Mercury astronauts.

  

The morning was grey but the clouds kept their moisture, mostly, as I looked for interesting stuff to photo on the beach.  Like these Pipers, and this man-o-war jellyfish.  No. I did not go in today.





When I returned Mona and I shared lunch and walked the couple blocks up past the Ron-Jon store to the DINOSAUR STORE.  This business has been here for 19 years but in an older building across the street till just a couple years ago. 



Loaded with castings and authentic fossils this is called the largest paleologic retail store in the world. The top two floors are becoming a museum that opens this summer.

Intererestingly, Florida has no dinosaur fossils.  Only ice age and after mammals.  When the great lizards ruled the planet the Sunshine State was under water.

Then we hit the library.


At about 3pm the phone rang and it was Coastal RV telling us our new fresh water pump was in so we packed her up and by 4:05 FROG was getting her new hardware. And we would be taking full showers again!

So what do traveling explorers do the day after they’ve seen the biggest space ship ever go into orbit and the world’s biggest dinosaur retailer? They wake up late on Saturday morning and go watch the Cocoa Beach Annual Christmas Parade which starts about a half mile south of their camp site right on A1A. 

Hey, the librarian told us it’s a cute small town parade!  And the library has a float.


-Ken

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