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Back on Track

I don’t know if anyone is out there.  Model blogger I am not!  It’s been so long.  Maybe I just miss live writer? No, no excuses. I’ve just had little to say as I’ve fallen a bit off the healthy track.  That said with a few workouts and 3 salads in 2 days, I am feeling more healthful already.  It’s always nice to start off Monday feeling like you are moving in the right direction.

We spent this weekend at the most beautiful wedding in DC. Honestly, I am not sure I’ve ever seen so much attention to detail or more personality at a wedding. It’s amazing how many gorgeous weddings I’ve been to in the last few years.

In addition to the wedding, I got to see some great friends, including one you may know! Gena! We met up at Dupont to see the farmers market before heading to Sweet Green! There I got to check out the juices that Gena helped formulate.

I snagged a Detox juice that was amazing–pineapple, apple, ginger and mint.  Yum.

We took our salads to go, so we could sit in the sunshine and catch up.  DC had ridiculous weather this past weekend.

Catching up was extremely nourishing ;)

This week I am already looking forward to Flip for Refine.  And I also have to use the Exhale classes I bought on Gilt asap.  I definitely miss feeling like a part of the running community, so I am on the lookout for a race in the near future.

Being out of the city was a nice break from wedding planning. Don’t get me wrong, it’s so much fun, but boy is it consuming.  I didn’t realize how quickly venues book, one of the ones I loved is booked until spring 2014! There are so many decisions to make on the venue, the season, the budget,  the dress, the location–it’s pretty crazy.  However, a few of those decision have been made, so stay tuned for more info on the soon to exist wedding page :) !

St. Thomas USVI

It’s been a pretty good week and a half, I’ve got to say.  I got engaged, we went to St. Thomas for a long weekend and on Monday, we saw Jay-Z at the new Barclay’s   Center.  I really can’t complain.

St. Thomas (which someone referred to as Engagementmoon) was lovely, shocker, right?  We actually planned this a while ago, we’ve come to really like the late September long weekend escape.  Last year it was San Juan, so we thought we’d try something new and check out a Virgin Island.

This one will do…

We checked into the Ritz Carlton, which was lovely.  It was more of a resort than hotel, they grounds were gorgeously landscaped with all kinds of pretty exotic trees, the African Sausage Tree was my favorite.  Sadly, I never got a picture.
We had a nice room…
Double sinks, oh the luxury!  I really can’t even imagine a world with double sinks…my bathroom barely fits one sink.  Somehow I was accused of not picking a sink and using both…
Balcony
I love when they give me reading material.
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From the moment we arrived, it was relaxation time.  Out of habit, I reached to carry my suitcase to our room, and the bell man immediately stopped me with a “oh no miss, you’re hands free now.”  And so it was.
We didn’t have big plans other than the hanging at the beach and the pool, which we did plenty  of!
I could lay on the sand underneath the trees forever!
On the fitness front, we actually got quite a bit in!  We hit the gym all three mornings at 8AM and also did a fair bit of kayaking and swimming.  Plus, we never saw an elevator, so there was quite a bit of walking around the resort and lots of stairs!
We were told by almost everyone to visit St. John’s so off we went.  When you’re on island–hop!
It was lovely!
If you’re ever in St. John’s the Tap Room at Mongoose Junction is a must.  They have all kinds of local beers and drinks and the bartender is awesome.
We ended our time at St. John’s hanging at a local beach bar.
The restaurants at our hotel were pretty limited, so we decided to check out Havana Blue at the Marriot on the other side of the island one night.
It was definitely the best meal we had in St. Thomas.
Seabass with leeks and wasabi mash
The Marriot had great views of Charlotte-Amelie across the pond.
Good-bye St. Thomas, I guess I better get back to the real world!

Marbella

Oh Marbella, once the playground of the rich and famous, and now your typically charming, bustling beach town.  Our hotel in Mijas Costa was about 30 minutes from Marbella, not the 15 minute walk we originally thought!  Distance wouldn’t stop us, we took the bus into town and then took a cab home two of the nights we were in Andalusia.  I loved the tiny winding streets, too narrow for cars.  We spend plenty of time wandering around the pretty plazas and ducking in and out of little shops.

The most famous square is the Plaza de Naranjas, which was so cute, we had to stop and grab a tapa and enjoy watching the people come and go.

 

On our second night in Marbella we did some more wandering and shopping, and then it was time for the most anticipated dinner of our trip! Messina. Honestly, I wasn’t too sure what to expect, I knew it might be a little “exotic” for us, but our friends had liked it and the internet reviews were shinning.

We had booked way in advance and we understood why that was necessary when we arrived, there were less than 30 seats!

The decor was sleek and modern.  The menu included a seven course pre-fixe and an a la carte option.  As the menu included a lot of pates, foi gras, lamb, pigeon, and other things that my palate is not quite developed enough for, we decided to stick with the a la carte.  I was so nervous that I asked Frank if he wanted to leave–I’m such a baby.  All I can say is, thank god we stayed, it was one of our favorite meals of the year, almost as amazing as Eleven Madison Park–but so much more affordable.

Before anything we ordered come out, they served us complimentary “snacks.”

The first was broccoli with a rich whipped blue cheese, amazing. It was served with a spiced hummus-like spread between two chips and some savory little biscuits.

Yuca chips.

Blue cheese ice cream–yes, this was part of our large selection of amuse bouche.

The next surprise snack came in a creative dish

I wish all food was served in a rock

Inside was jamon iberico and a few other little morsels that have escaped my memory, but they were yummy.

Wow, that was basically a whole meal and we hadn’t had anything we actually ordered yet!

However, we’d have to wait because we were served a bag of warm breads next.

I am not one of those people who can resist any bread, let alone warm bread.  Plus, I have a strictly no carb left behind policy while on vacay.

Now that the “snacks” were safely tucked in my belly, it was time for the main events, first up:

Sushi Defusion

Oh my goodness, this was amazing. Frank wanted to order another for dessert! It was hands down the best tuna sashimi I have ever had.  It was served with mascarpone wasabi and a liquid smoke ginger.  You layered the three together for the most buttery, creamy and slightly zesty sushi bite you can imagine. While I do LOVE wasabi and ginger, it can totally over power the flavors of sushi, these versions or wasabi and ginger allowed you to taste the flavors of each ingredient.

On to the mains

Wild Sea bass and shaved asparagus, aka total perfection.

Ravioli with prawns, plantain and coconut, also completely amazing.

While we really had not a bite of room left, we had to at least see what they would do for dessert, so we ordered the chocolate volcano, which bubbled and trickled down it’s rocky chocolate path. Definitely a meal to remember forever.

After dinner we took our last stroll around Marbella

Then it was a quick cab ride to Puerto Banus, definitely where the party’s at in Costa del Sol.

Every bar was filled to the brim, enormous yachts filled the waters, lamborghinis and ferraris rolled down the streets and every designer in the world has a residence in this crazy port town. Dolce Gabbana was still open at midnight.  

Did I mention I met Barbie?

Honestly, it was so over the top, I almost didn’t know what to think, but it was definitely fun to see the night life.  Good bye Puerto Banus, I’ll see you next time.

Mijas Costa (and the Olympic Spirit)

Happy Sunday.  It’s always so sad to see the weekend end, but it’s been a good one so far.  After a day of unpacking, I met a friend for mani/pedis.  The place was only $20 for both, the best deal I’ve found. And they did a great job to boot.  We debated going out for dinner, but decided to just grab whole foods sushi and watch the Olympics.  Wow, Lochte is quite the looker–and not to shabby in the pool either.  Did anyone else see his closet? OMG! Quite the contrast to the Orozco story. My plan for today is pretty basic, I hope to head to the gym soon, pick up some desperately needed hangers on the way back, and then watch more Olympics while I figure out what to do with the last few boxes of miscellaneous stuff.  Those are always the hardest.  I think this post was supposed to be about Spain…

After Ibiza,we were off to Malaga, where we picked up our car for the last week of our trip. There were only two automatic car options available on priceline, and after watching a youtube video of how to operate a standard car in 18 easy steps, we decided we better pay more for automatic.  My hat’s off to the standard car drivers out there.

We took off in our car, but our hotel didn’t have an exact address and our tom tom didn’t know where it was either.  The 30 minute drive turned into a very long journey, at least I got to practice my spanish asking for directions on numerous occasions.  Finally, we asked a taxi driver at a mall called La Canada and he pointed us in the right direction. One more stop at a restaurant and we finally found the one person in all of Spain that knew of our hotel–where is this place?  The hotel turned out to be just off a highway on an unnamed street with almost no notice before the turn off the road.  I almost burst into tears when I finally saw it.  It wasn’t anywhere near where we expected, the address said Marbella, but it was actually in Miraflores, Mijas Costa.  Despite the journey, we were greeted so warmly that we couldn’t help but relax.

El Oceano Beach Hotel was gorgeous. Everything about it was gorgeous and tasteful.  Our room had a playful decor…

The best feature was definitely the huge balcony with sweeping views of the ocean.

After arriving, we immediately headed to the pool bar for a much needed drink.  I  loved that they used fresh fruit for all their drinks.  I made sure to get plenty of strawberries into my diet via daiquiris.

On the says we weren’t traveling, we hung out on the sun deck, reading and cooling off in the pool.  We made quite a few friends at the pool bar during happy hour, it was definitely a friendly place!

The hotel was a bit of a distance from the more bustling Marbella, but we had no problem walking 20 minutes to the little nearby beach bars for lunch.  They often had people grilling fish right out on the beach in little boats. So cute.

Our hotel had a pretty good restaurant with amazing views, so we ate there a few nights.

An amuse bouche of gaspacho

An amazing curry for Frank

Salmon with wasabi potatoes for me.

After a long day, we were happy to only have a few steps from dinner to our room.

While the hotel wasn’t exactly where we expected, it more than made up for it in service.  In the end, we found it relaxing to be a lit bit off the beaten path when we weren’t off sightseeing around Andulucia.

Ibiza

An hour after we left Madrid we were flying over Ibiza–the whole island was visible from the plane. We were staying in Port St. Anthony, the far side of the island from the airport, so after 20 minutes or so, we were checking into our hotel.  Ibiza was both exactly what I expected and completely different. I almost can’t figure it out. It was far more casual than I imagined and in many ways less glamorous.  At the same time it was fun, young and, in many ways, breathtaking.

St. Anthony wraps around in a long bay, which was perfect for walking along the beach and taking in all the day clubs, restaurants and bars. The mountains rise from the water, which really adds to the beauty.  We quickly favorites a little beach bar along the water.

There’s nothing like eating with your feet in the sand.

Fish and Chips.  I ate ever so many chips (fries) on this trip. Fun enough despite supporting the Spanish potato farmers wholeheartedly, I lost six pounds during the trip.  But for health’s sake, I am off fries for the rest of summer.

Each night we sat on our little beach and watched the sunset.

The sun didn’t set until almost 9:30, so after we would usually get ready for dinner.

Ibiza Rocks Bar was probably my favorite.  At night it was the preparty bar for a local club and they always had a great DJ.

This veggie burger pita with cole slaw was insanely good.  I could eat one every day!

Not only did we get dinner, but we got a show as well.   I was blown away by how much cheek was freely shown in Ibiza. But I have to take my hat off to the dancers, they had ridiculous bodies. If my booty looked like that, I might show it too ;)  For now, I’ll just show off some fun face paint!

In addition to enjoying the beach and sunsets, we decided to check out the club scene, I mean we were in Ibiza after all. However, it was quite different than I expected.  Here’s what I learned about clubbing in Ibiza.

  1. It’s EXPENSIVE. I am not talking a $20 cover. I am talking $90 a ticket! I couldn’t believe people would pay that much.  While drinks were around $4 everywhere else on the island, at Pacha (the club we went to) a beer was $20.  Not too surprisingly, the bars were almost completely empty in the clubs.
  2. No lines or crazy dress codes. If you had your ticket, there was no waiting to get in, unlike NYC where the coolness of club is gauged by how long you wait, we breezed right in. Also, you didn’t have to go all out to get in, anything goes.
  3. The real DJs go on late.  The headliner DJs generally go on around 3AM, so people arrive at clubs around 1:30 or 2AM.

We had our choice of some amazing DJs, DJ Tiesto, David Guetta and Armin Van Buren.  We went with Tiesto who was playing at Pacha, and we weren’t disappointed. Pacha was a nice club, it had many rooms, and plenty of less crowded spaces if you need to get out of the chaos. There was fog, streamers, entertainers and all kinds of things going on to keep things interesting. The music was also great, it wasn’t to techno and trance, it was a lot of remixes of my fav top 40s. I am glad we went, but still can’t believe people pay that much to go to a club!

After two days of fun in Ibiza, it was time to head to Andalusia…

Madrid Day 2: Palaces, Tapas and Flamenco

Now that I am firmly planted in reality, it’s nice to write about the fantasy that is vacation.  Our second day in Madrid got off to a slow start.  Frank and I never set an alarm, we naturally wake up in plenty of time to get ready for work and often to sneak in a workout beforehand.  So why would we set an alarm on vacation?  Well, we woke up at 1:15 in the afternoon, we wished we had.  I guess after being up for 32 hours straight, we need our rest!  While we had to skips a Westin Workout, we didn’t miss too much city action.  Our first stop was the Palacio Real.

After our palace tour, we headed to Plaza Mayor and the winding surrounding side streets, stopping for chocolate con churros along the way. 

God these are good!  Definitely a high cacao percentage in that chocolate, it was dark!

After the churros, we went to the Mercadito de San Miguel, which we had happened upon the day before.

This market was fabulous. It had lots of little counters to stop for small bites, wine or even a full lunch.

We sampled a few things for the various stands

The gazpacho was one of Frank’s favorite things from the whole trip and it was only 2 euro!  After that he had a minimum of one gazpacho per day.

 

We then wandered to the lovely Plaza de Santa Ana and had a few drinks.  After freshening up, it was time for our tapas crawl.  We headed to La Latina for a taste of the nightlife.  When we arrived it was fairly quite, but around 10PM, it was PACKED. People were pouring out of every bar and sidewalk cafe.

We wander around from bar to restaurant to bar, sampling wines (which were around 2.50 euro!) and tapas.  The middle tapa, potatoes with eggs is a famous dish from Casa Lucio, a popular celeb haunt, but we ended up ordering from a place a few doors down. It’s a strange dish indeed.  We received a few free tapas along the way, including manchego cheese, which I love.  After we were quite full, it was time for the midnight Flamenco show at Casa Patas.

It was my first flamenco show, and it was quite fabulous. It’s as much about the music as the dancing.  I love the drama of it all.

On the way home, we found ourselves in a pub crawl, which took us to a bustling part of town.  Seriously, I am too old for this stuff, but I love the energy of Spain at night, it’s like nowhere else.

The next morning, we took the quintessential Sunday stroll through Buen Retiro Park, which may be my favorite spot in Madrid. I love how it is manicured, yet natural–and boy is it relaxing.

After a nice walk, it was time to say Adios to Madrid and head to Ibiza!  Hasta Luego.

 

Madrid-Day 1

Oh Madrid, the New York of the Europe in my eyes.  I was so excited to return to Madrid for the first time since I had been there for study abroad in college. I find that like New York, the best aspects of Madrid are truly seen through living in it, feeling the energy, and exploring the distinct neighborhoods.  When we finally arrived it was about eight hours later than expected, and boy is it a  journey when your flight is turned around for security reasons.  Honestly, our flight had a lot of lows to choose from, being returned to New York for “mechanical issues”, learning when we landed that it was actually due to a security threat, having to de-board and being greeted by 30 security vehicles with flashing lights, being stuck standing on a bus indefinitely,  being sequestered at the terminal for hours in limbo not knowing whether we would leave that night or have to go to a hotel and fly out the next afternoon,  reboarding to retrieve our belongings and the having to return to the desolate terminal until 3AM.

However, the worst part for me was knowing that we would lose so much time in Madrid.  While I totally understand that Delta had to take the security threat seriously and we must of had the kindest, understanding captain I’ve ever encountered,  you never want to miss a day of vacation due to flight issues.

Yet, life goes on and we landed in Madrid late Friday afternoon and headed to the Westin Palace, formerly the Palace Madrid.  It really was a lovely hotel with its signature glass lobby roof living up to expectations.

It was right next door to the Prado, so that was our first stop.  We admired the works of Rubens, Goya, Titans, and most of all my favorite Las Meninas by Velazquez.

Next up, we went to Sol and explored the surrounding streets

We stopped for a small tapa, patatas bravas.

By then it was already close to eight, but it was still incredibly light out.  It never got dark until nearly 10 in Spain.  So we cleaned ourselves up and got ready for dinner at Dassa Bassa, a restaurant that led us on a nice stroll down Paseo de Prado and around the Plaza de Espana.

It was definitely nuevo spanish cuisine in a very intimate setting.  The walls were like caves all in white brick lit with candles. The started out by serving us several types of bread as well as this crazy amuse bouche duo. The cup contained a brothy tea soup and the shot glass had a ball that exploded in your mouth instantly.

We shared a salad of prawns, greens, blue cheese and almond dressing.  It was good, but for some reason they charged us twice–which I noticed the next day, so it ended up being a 40 euro salad.  Yikes!

I had the miso salmon which had a nice yogurt basil sauce.

Frank had a dish of lobster and spicy rice.

Perhaps because I was snapping photos, the chef came out to greet us.  Turns out he ran the NYC Marathon in 2011! Small world.

It’s hard to believe this was over a week ago.  Back to the real world, which means, I need to get ready for work.

 

Mile High Hike!

I spent the weekend in Colorado, and believe you me, it was amazing.  I have traveled up and down the east coast more times than you can count, but have only ventured to the west coast 5 times including this trip! Twice to San Fran, once to Chicago and once to Ohio!

The main reason for the trip was the Bolder Boulder, but I had such a great time in Denver and Boulder that it really became a getaway with a race involved.IMG_4676

Our first two nights we spent at Denver in the Brown Palace Hotel.  The Brown Palace is a historic hotel that opened in 1892 and hasn’t closed for a day since! It was filled with history and victorian charm and turned out to be a wonderful place to stay. I would compare it to staying the Plaza in NY (although I have never done this), but without quite so hefty of a price tag.

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Can you see the lady in the iron below? Apparently two of the many many rows of them lining the eight floors were installed upside down. We only found one!

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Our room was nice and roomy.  When we arrived the bed had already been turned down and their was classical music playing softly.IMG_4563

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While it had been my intention to sleep in on this trip, I kept waking up at 7AM. Oh well, we made the best of the morning by making plans to go hiking!  We wanted to stay active to adjust to the altitude before the race, so we located a fairly close state park and hit the road.

Well, after a quick breakfast stop and a stroll around LoDo (lower downtown). Pete’s Coffee was open and seemed somehow more appealing than Starbucks as their aren’t too many pete’s in NYC.

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I had a peach yogurt and an iced coffee and grabbed an Odwalla bar just in case we got lost on the hike!

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After we had eaten and seen a few of the sites, we drove about 30 minutes to Castlewood Canyon State Park.  A kind park ranger, gave us a map and suggested a moderate 5 mile hike that would take us up and around the rim of the canyon and then down by the base along the creek.  Sounded good to us!

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Up we went. 

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He wasn’t kidding about being on the edge of the Canyon!

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Hiking is more zen then yoga for me. I can totally lose myself and clear my mind on the mountain.  Whereas in yoga, I often find it hard to om out in a crowded room where I am focusing on the next instruction.

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Once we finished, we were hungry.  Fortunately, lunch was planned.  As a Farm Team Member, Frank had to pay homage to the original Chipotle!

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The first Chipotle EVER!  It was tiny (okay it’s twice the size of my apartment).  The decor was the same, but it was maybe 1/4 the size of most Chipotle’s. I am not sure if two people constitute an assembly line, especially where one person stands behind the other rather than next to them, but they were quite generous in preparing me delicious veggie tacos.

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Frank agreed that the burrito bowl tasted ever so slightly more delicious in the place where it was born.

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After Chipotle, we hurried back to the hotel where unbeknownst to me, Frank had made a reservation for afternoon tea!

We quickly made ourselves presentable, although we were a bit out of our league!  Hats, brooches, pearls…tea at the Brown Palace is kind of a big deal.

 

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Scones with jam and fresh cream

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Petite Fours

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Tea sandwiches

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And a delightful pot of mango oolong tea.

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Since we had just eaten, we took a lot to go, but it was fun just to enjoy the celebration of it all.

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Frank really held it down as the sole male at tea, and that’s why I heart him.

Stay tuned for delicious Denver dining adventure and of course the Boulder recap!

The Last Day

After a fabulous post-wedding brunch, we were off to relax and soak in the last day of vacation.  We made our way to Fort Lauderdale which doesn’t have the crazy, energy of Miami, but does offer a very relaxing vibe, nice views and lots of restaurants with bands along the beach.

We got to the W Fort Lauderdale a bit before check in, but they were nice enough to check our bags and four of our friends who weren’t even staying at the hotel!

We hung out in the lounge for a few minutes before we all hit the pool.

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It was a bit windy, so we decided the extra hot hot tub was the way to go, with a glass of bubbly of course.

Our room was more than worth the wait!  Apparently, W Hotels give all their rooms fun names, like the Wonderful Room, the Spectacular Room, The Wow,  we stayed in the “Cool Corner Room.” At 875 square feet, it was twice the size of our apartment!

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The wrap around balcony had sweeping views of the beach

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And the city

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The bathroom was decked out with bliss products.  I am not going to lie, I took them all home!

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After we said goodbye to our friends, we enjoyed just relaxing. We walked along the beach and found a cute restaurant with outdoor seating. The food was fine, but what I really wanted was this!

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We took our sugar fix home so we could watch some of the Oscars.  Our alarm went off at 4:30AM, but when I looked at my phone I noticed Delta had sent me an email at 2:30AM delaying our flight 2 hours. Not cool. Since I was up, I hit the gym and took my time packing.  As I was doing this, the sun was rising in a very pink and purple way!

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Now that’s a view worth waking up for!

God I love vacation!  Southern Florida is the perfect February escape!

Now that I am back to the real work, my blogging will be once again return to the fitness chat the title implies!

Miami to Hollywood!

The Miami fun kicked off on Friday with a 2-3? mile run down Ocean Drive. It’s an incredibly scenic run with people watching, the ocean crashing and fancy hotels to ogle. After our run, we took advantage of the free hotel breakfast.

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Nothing special, but it held me over to lunch! After that we did some shopping and walked all over town, our walking easily doubled the length of our run.  We had a gorgeous 85 and sunny day on our hands, so checking out the beach for a bit was necessary.  IMG_3268

The SoBe Food and Wine Festival was in full swing! While we debated trying to get in, we had stone crab on the mind, Joe’s Stone Crab! Since it was lunch, we decided to check out the casual take out service part of the restaurant.

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While you can get served at the bar, you can also order at the register and grab a table.We had this little outdoor nook to ourselves for a few minutes before it filled up again!IMG_3253 IMG_3254

Lunch included a shared order of Stone Crab.

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A salad for me

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And a grouper sandwich for him.  This sandwich was the best thing we had, and it was only $11!  It was huge and so fresh!

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Holy Yum! Rumor has it, there may be a Joe’s heading to NYC!

After that we had to head to Hollywood for a wedding.

I have to say, the Hollywood Marriot is the nicest one I have stayed at!

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The wedding was a blast! IMG_3725 I swear, each wedding we attend is more extravagant than the next! The bar has been set insanely high! This one had a really fun cocktail hour with themed stations: a ball park station  (upscale sliders, hotdogs, pretzels, grilled cheese and fry cones) a risotto and flatbread pizza station with 3 types of each, a taco bar with self-serve tequila and a sushi station.  I also loved that they had the guests make a scrapbook from the photo booth pictures and we were able to video a message for the couple.

The group had tons of runners, so while I was doing my 6 miler on the boardwalk, I passed lots of familiar faces. 

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I have to say,the first three miles were my best of 2012, the second 3 were tough.  Running at peak heat in Florida is a bad idea—even in February.

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Later I convinced Frank to go get ice cream, okay to join me while I got ice cream! On the way, I met a turtle.

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It had to be eaten…fast!

The Miami/Hollywood trip was amazing, and there was still one more night  in Ft. Lauderdale left!