The Virgin on board wait staff has a long ways to go to
compete with their new parent company Alaska Air. As I found out from the
waitress, before she shunned me for my lack of Virgin cabin etiquette, the only
way order food or drink was to use the electronic devise that is built into
every chair back. Who knew? And who knew that you don’t get a free drink in the
premier seats, like on Alaska.
The best part of the ride has to be when I got up to use the
toilet. Returning to my exclusive premier
seat the fellow that had been in the middle seat had claimed my isle seat for
himself, he was even sitting on my book Exit West. I asked him if he thought I
got off at the last stop? He mumbled something in a language I don’t understand
and begrudgingly crawled over to his seat, he then only fidgeted for the rest
of the five-hour flight. Ahh good old
air travel.
My traveling compadre was awaiting me in the baggage area, and
it wasn’t long until the ships horn sounded, and the baggage started making the
rounds on its carousal My bag was prompt, and once outside the terminal it was
only a brief exposure to second hand smoke, and vehicle fumes, until we boarded
our taxi and headed to the Riverside Hotel.
The Riverside is by far the best hotel I have stayed at in
Fort Lauderdale. It is located right on East Las Olas boulevard, and that
location is next to the river walk, and close to the beach. The Boulevard is
packed with small shops, and even a top-notch shoe store, that just by browsing
convinced me that I needed another pair, to bring my journey total up to five
pairs of shoes. Hope they all fit for the homebound leg.
crocs not real shoes
There is almost a restaurant on every corner so finding good food
on the Boulevard was an easy task.
On our full day in Lauderdale, and for only a dollar, we rode
the city bus to the beach and stumbled on more excellent food at a little
corner shop called Casa Blanca.
On the return we missed
the city bus, buy a few minutes, but were able for another $1.00 to catch a
ride on a shuttle bus, that was made to look like a cable car from San
Francisco, but lacked the bell, and the grip to ring it. If you want a real
cable car ride go to the city!
But if you want a floating outboard motor powered tiki bar
then Florida is where you want to be.
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