Several months ago, my Aunt Jan texted me to let me know that she would be staying in Palm Beach this weekend and that Jackie and Jeannette's families would be visiting her there. As I knew that it wouldn't really work to take my parents to see Aunt Jan earlier in the month while they were in Ft. Lauderdale, I thought this would be the perfect time for Doug and I to take a road trip. We would not only be able to visit my family, but we would also get to see a part of Florida that we had never visited. Even though it was only a little over three hours from our home, we decided to make a mini-vacation and stay overnight while we were traveling.
For a little while this morning, I started to regret that I had suggested the trip. There was an accident on the turnpike that added a half hour to our trip and the traffic close to Palm Beach added another one. Because of the delay, our lunch plans quickly changed to finding a place to grab a sandwich somewhere along the way. Even that got stressful as there was nowhere easy to stop and the only toll plaza along the way was completely packed with not one parking space open.
Thankfully, once we arrived in Palm Beach, the trip got a lot better. We found a KFC with a drive thru for a late lunch and we got to the Henry Flagler Museum with enough time to tour the mansion. We absolutely loved it. We learned a lot about Flagler and his role in developing tourism from St. Augustine through Key West and enjoyed looking at the extravagance of the gilded age. The older that I have gotten, the more I can see the waste of that time period, but it definitely was a beautiful home, and I was glad that his granddaughter had preserved that time in history.
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