Our time in Gulf Shores was somewhat bittersweet, visiting a beloved uncle who isn’t doing well while also seeing some precious friends we haven’t seen in a year.
Oh how the heart gets pulled sometimes.
But I shall focus on the happiest parts since this blog is about the adventure.
When we arrived at Gulf Shores (Gulf State Park) we set up camp. It was a long travel day and we have decided to make the evenings as easy as we can after traveling long distances. We hung out that first night with my sister in law Jane & and brother in law Randy who arrived a few days prior.
The next day was spent in Pensacola visiting Uncle Bill and having dinner with Aunt Lorene, cousin Rhonda, Jane and Randy. Rhonda and Lorene recommended this little out-of-the-way restaurant on Navy Blvd. called Chet’s. Really a down to earth kind of place – and fabulous local seafood. Can’t believe I didn’t get pictures.
Once we got back to camp we spent a little time biking followed by an evening swim in the awesome pool (see previous post).
The next two days were spent seeing our friends who moved to Fairhope Alabama last July. We sure did miss them and it was just great to see them again.
Our friends gave us a grand tour of the cutest little town of Fairhope, Alabama. Great shops, restaurants and lots of family friendly things to do, and the city is right on the water.
For such a sweet little town, something crazy happens each summer called Jubilee. It’s a phenomenon that happens only in Japan and Fairhope- the oxygen level changes in the lowest level of the water and flounder, crab and other sea life throw themselves ashore. Locals arrive with baskets and buckets, gathering up an abundance of fish. No one knows when it will happen or how long it will last. Click here to read more about Jubilee
I absolutely loved this place.
Yeah. French Quarter, alright.
Here’s more of the waterfront – it was raining and hard to get a good shot but hopefully you get the idea: sweet, quaint, wonderful little town. Pretty sure I could live there.