The history of
Amelia Island is really fascinating: it's the only United States location that has been under eight different flags - the Timucuan Indians, France, Spain, Britain, United States, the "Green Cross of Florida" flag, the flag of the revolutionary Republic of Mexico, both the Confederate and Union flags. The final name for the island, Amelia Island, was given to it by the British Governor of Georgia, James Oglethorpe, in honor of Princess Amelia, daughter of King George II. If you're really interested in the history of the island, you can get a pretty comprehensive account at
http://www.islandchamber.com/. Look at the top of the page and click on the drop down menu under Welcome Visitors. Click on Visitor Guide. The whole thing is there...but, the history part starts on page 8...of the 84 available.
It was such a nice day, this day, that we decided just to get in the car and drive to Amelia Island, this small island off the coast of southern GA/northern FL. We went right to the town of Fernandina and took a walk down their Centre Street, which is on the National Historic Registry. They put out a really nice brochure that pictures and explains lots of the buildings on the street, allowing you to either take a walking tour or a riding tour on your own. But if you want to take an official guided tour, there is a trolley with a guide available at the waterfront end of the street:
This next guy is supposed to represent all those pirates that visited these islands in days of old. He's a ferocious looking fella, isn't he?
We just walked around the town, looking at the old buildings on the street. This is the Florida House, Florida's oldest hotel. It's now a B & B, but still maintains the flavor of the old days.
Because of my dad's time as postmaster, I'm interested in seeing what other town's post offices look like. Now
this is a post office:
We passed a candy store that had this jolly fellow standing out front. Makes you just want to rush right in there, doesn't it? Guess that's the idea....
Finally, we visited the house that was used as
Pippi Longstocking's house in the film of the same name. For those of you not familiar with that, it's an animated movie about a raucous and precocious 9 y/o red head who sets up her home with her talking horse and pet monkey after her sea captain father is tossed overboard during a storm at sea. The story of her adventures ensues. The house, however, has been renovated since the movie was made, so it doesn't look
exactly like the house you'll see if you watch the movie.
On the way back to the RV we detoured part of the way so we could see the beaches; they're supposed to be some of the most wonderful beaches on the Atlantic coast. They are nice!