Hope Jimmy Buffett doesn’t mind me using the title of one of his books and his songs in my the title of this blog entry. Me, Connie and the girls spent half of last week on Perdido Key, a salty barrier island on the Florida-Alabama coast. As is usual for a trip to the beach, we had our share of fishing, food and fun but the available time was all too short.
Rather than posting daily entries for each day as I did during our summer vacation last year it seems more appropriate to wrap things up in one post and break it up into categories like…well…how about fishing, food and fun?
Fishing
Gotta say up front I didn’t catch squat. Wednesday and Thursday mornings were beautiful…

But the wind was rippin 15-20 and blowing directly onshore. I was fishing a floating line and didn’t stand a chance. I could deal with the wind but line management just wasn’t happening in the rolling surf…

Bay options in the area are pretty limited without a boat of some sort and I’d elected to leave my kayak at home this time around but I still found a few places to try…



Friday dawned clear and the wind had swung around and was blowing more or less offshore and the surf had calmed…

I spent a couple hours casting both in the wash and toward the sandbars with nothing to show. If the pompano were there they weren’t making themselves known…at least not to me and the other folks fishing in the surf. Maybe the boaters outside the sandbar were doing better.
Food
To me food is as big of a part of vacations as fishing and thats saying a lot. We typically try to eat breakfast and lunch in at the condo and then go out for supper. We also make it a point not to go to chains or places that we have at home.
Wednesday found us at The Crab Trap in Perdido Key, Florida. Imagine Pineapple Willy’s in PCB or Toucan’s in Mexico Beach and you get the format. You can eat inside or out on the deck overlooking the ocean and there’s a sandy playground for the kids. The food was generally good, the beer was cold and we gave it a 6 thumbs up out of a possible 8.
Thursday was Lambert’s night. Lambert’s, located in Foley, Alabama is different. Their specialty/schtick is their huge yeast rolls - which they throw to you…thus the moniker “Home of Throwed Rolls”. The food is good and the portions are big but its not exceptional (well, except for the rolls) but its a fun place to eat and the kids really dig it. Not too many places you can go and have your food thrown to you. We gave it 7 thumbs up out of 8.
Friday night was Guthries in Orange Beach. Guthries is a fast-food chain and the only reason I’m mentioning it is we used to have one here in Newnan. We enjoyed it but it closed after year or two. Guthries locations have done quite well in college towns but I’m guessing that a menu limited to chicken strips, fries and drinks just wasn’t enough for Newnan. There were a few more things on the menu at the Orange Beach location but it was still basically the same format. Regardless, the food was good. Nothing special but good and it earned 6 thumbs up out of 8.
Saturday night…Lulu’s at Homeport Marina. If you’re ever heard of Lulu’s and know anything at all about it you most likely know that the owner is Lucy Buffett, Jimmy Buffett’s sister. You expect the place to be fun…and it doesn’t disappoint. I’d found out about Lulu’s about 7 or 8 years ago when it was located over in Fairhope, Alabama. The lease ran out on the old location and wasn’t renewed so Lucy packed everything up, loaded it up - lock, stock and building - onto a barge and moved to its present location on the Intercoastal Waterway just east of the Hwy 59 bridge. At the time we were visiting Perdido Key at least once a year and I’d been hoping for the chance to give Lulu’s a try…then Hurricane Ivan hit. Lulu’s was damaged but was back in business in short order but my sis-in-law and her husband’s condo on Perdido Key was heavily damaged and was eventually sold. Since then we’ve been visiting other locales for vacation and I’d begun to wonder if I’d ever get to Lulu’s.
Lulu’s has a little something for everyone…a BIG sandbox and play area for the kids, volleyball net stretched between a couple of palm trees, a shave-ice stand, three bars, a gift shop, lots of places to sit when there’s a wait, live music every night and then there’s the restaurant itself. The menu is filled with fun food, not fancy food. The food and the service were both great. Connie and the girls had cheeseburgers and fries and I had a jerk chicken sandwich and a cup of gumbo. We almost passed on dessert but at the last minute decided to split an order of the Krispy Kreme Bread Pudding…in hind sight we should have ordered two or maybe even three. Just imagine bread pudding made with chopped up Krispy Kremes instead of regular bread…slap yo mama good…
Of course we hit the gift shop and came home with an assortment of t-shirts, ball caps and other trinkets. Wish I’d picked up a signed copy Lucy’s ‘Crazy Sista Cooking’ cookbook…gonna have to do that next time we go coastal.
Oh yeah, almost forgot…we gave Lulu’s 8 thumbs-up and since we were wearin’ flip-flops we could probably add a few of toes too for the atmosphere - definitely will be one of our go-to places down the road.
Fun
Now for some non-gastronomical fun. What can you say about the beach and pools in April other than if you can tough out the initial shock of the cool water to various and sundry body parts you can still have a lot of fun splashing around. We spent a fair amount of time out on the beach and by the pools and all of us managed to come home with a bit of sun.
Since the fish weren’t cooperative we spent some time geocaching and I added another 20 or so to my finds list. We even took my 6-year old nephew Andrew out for his first hunts. Rather than try to explain the concept of geocaching we put it into terms he could relate to and called it a treasure hunt. He took to it like a duck to water and had a ball.



The Outlet Mall…it pains me greatly to mention a trip to an outlet mall under a category called ‘Fun’ - It was crowded and fun it wasn’t. However, I did get a new pair of Mossy Oak camo Crocs out of the deal and after an early supper at Lamberts me and Andrew were released to go off geocaching. The women-folk didn’t get back until after 10:00 so apparently they had fun so I’ll include it on their behalf.
Saturday afternoon found us packing up to head home. We stalled as long as we could get away with and probably a little too long since it was nearly 2:00 in the morning when we rolled into the driveway and unlocked the door. Four days just isn’t long enough and now I’m sittin’ here wishin’ I was sittin’ on a salty piece of land.
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