Thursday, April 23, 2020

Georgia on my mind - Part II (Cumberland Island)

Welcome back to my new series on Georgia (with a touch of Northern Florida sprinkled in). Before I continue on with our time spent at the Greyfield Inn on Cumberland Island, I thought I would take a quick moment to tell you why this place is so special.

Most of you have probably heard of Andrew Carnegie, right? Pittsburg steel tycoon from the late nineteenth century. Although Andrew Carnegie gets most of the Carnegie family recognition, his brother, Thomas contributed much to the family's steel success and reaped the lucrative benefits. Thomas and his wife, Lucy Ferguson, picked Cumberland Island off the coast of Florida (although it's considered part of Georgia) as a vacation getaway from Pittsburg. Lucy originally bought and restored the Dungeness mansion which remains in ruins on the island now due to a fire. But Lucy also had a hand in the purchase and design of several other buildings on Cumberland Island for her children. Greyfield Inn was built for her daughter but is now open for public reservations (though it's still owned and operated by the Carnegie family). It is still outfitted with the layout and furnishings from when it was originally built in 1900, and the guests get to enjoy a true step back in history complete with no tv, internet, wifi, etc. They also get to dress for an elegant dinner each evening. By contrast, however, there are some caveats to the island that make it not so pleasurable. The bugs, for one. Cumberland Island is completely untreated with any sort of pest control, so the insects are ruthless. (Hence the giant bottle of OFF that we got at Walmart the previous day).

The boat ride from Fernandina Beach took only about 45 minutes. The boat was partially open, so I expected the ride to be breezier than it was. The lack of wind actually made the ride very unpleasant, but I don't really fault anyone for that. The moment we arrived, we immediately got attacked by mosquitos. They weren't kidding when they said the island was untreated.

One of the most amazing things about Cumberland Island are the wild horses. I read about the wild horses in reviews and other accounts of the island, but I didn't know if we would encounter them or not. We definitely did, and they are amazing! More on that in a bit.

Back to the inn itself. You have your option of several types of rooms when staying at Greyfield. Some of them include a shared bathroom, which isn't something I was willing to consider at the time. As soon as the boat arrived, we took a quick tour of the house and grounds before settling into the Porch Suite which came with its own private bath.

Each breakfast and dinner is served communally, but lunch is served via picnic lunch. Before too long, we grabbed our picnic lunch, chose some bikes from their selection, and set out to explore the south side of the island.

We rode to the Dungeness ruins and saw wild horses and turkeys. Then we continued along the path and found the most beautiful deserted beach. Who could resist such a charming place when you have a beach all to yourself. We didn't wear suits that afternoon but made a note to come back the next day.

Dungeness Ruins - Cumberland Island, GA

Wild Horses - Cumberland Island, GA

Deserted beach - Cumberland Island, GA

After our afternoon adventure, we rode back to the inn, got showers and dressed for cocktail hour which ran from 6:00-7:15. We're pretty early eaters, so we were definitely famished by this point. They had homemade watermelon guespacho with two different kinds of salami/chorizzo, crackers, and pickles. It wasn't much, but it satisfied us until dinner at 7:30.

The dinner conversation was relatively awkward because we were easily the youngest people at the table by 30 years. We made polite small talk (and met a lady who rents a property to Matchbox 20) and enjoyed a rather overly fancy meal. The first course was crabcake followed by an oversized dinner plate with 4 sea scallops on it. Dinner was chocolate soufflets. I'm not generally a huge fan of small portion, fancy food. It was fine but not terribly satisfying.

Our night started off comfortable enough. The a/c in the room was very comfortable, but it felt like it turned off in the middle of the night because we woke up sweating. In the reviews, I recalled reading about a very carb heavy breakfast, so I was pleasantly delighted by a breakfast of eggs, sausage and potatoes. After an 8:30 breakfast, we joined the 9:30AM naturalist tour of the northern part of the island given by the Greyfield naturalist, Travis.

The tour lasted 3-4 hours and took us to the Plum Orchard Plantation home formerly owned by one of Lucy Ferguson's children and the first African American Baptist church where JFK Jr got married. The tour was very interesting but bumpy. We all sat in the back of a pickup truck on benches.

Nature Tour (see the gator??) - Cumberland Island, GA

Nature Tour - Cumberland Island, GA

Plum Orchard Plantation - Cumberland Island, GA

When we got back from the nature tour, we ate our picnic lunch in our room while getting ready for some beach time. We rode past the Dungeness ruins again and enjoyed a lazy afternoon in the water. Have you ever had an entire beach to yourself? There's really nothing quite like it.

Empty Beach - Cumberland Island, GA

Back at the inn, we enjoyed another round of appetizers including little salmon rolls with an eggplant and red pepper salsa. Dinner was a cold zucchini soup with shrimp followed by triple tail fish over squash and white beans. They gave us little pound cakes with fruit on top for dessert.

In my journal from that trip, I made the note, "after some witty conversation with a CPA, child psychologist (Catherine), architect (Sven), actor, and several former CEOs, we called it a night."

Our 2 night stay at Greyfield Inn was incredibly expensive, but such a memorable experience. How the rest of the folks at our dinner table that evening could spend an entire week there, I don't know. But perhaps they know the true meaning of unwind and relax, where after day or two, I'm ready to go again. That's the kind of traveler I am.

Next up, we left Cumberland Island and headed for Savannah.


Thanks for reading!


- Foxy the Traveler






Sunday, April 19, 2020

Georgia on my mind - Part I (St. Augustine & Fernandina Beach, FL)

My blogs are overwhelmingly about traveling abroad (except for previous blogs on Alaska and San Francisco). I absolutely love exploring foreign cities and cultures and cuisine. But sometimes (more often than I care to admit) there are adventures to be had in your own back yard (or at least your same time zone). After our MASSIVE 2.5 week trip to Germany, Austria, and Denmark, my husband and I decided that our next vacation would be on a smaller scale (both time and cost). 

So, I began my research as I always do, try to find something that strikes me as a must see, and plan the rest of the itinerary from there. We considered briefly the diamond mine in Arkansas, but there isn't too much else around there to make and entire trip out of it. Then, I found it. The Greyfield Inn. I absolutely adore history, and the Greyfield Inn is an "all inclusive resort" on Cumberland Island in Georgia. I put the words all inclusive resort in quotation marks for a reason. It's all inclusive alright, but it's also a major MAJOR step back in time. But more on that when we get there. Having decided that the Greyfield Inn would be our central destination for this trip, we started planning other activites around it. The closest airport to Greyfield is Jacksonville, Florida, and that is where this blog series begins. 

Greyfield Inn - Cumberland Island

Unlike most trips I take, where it's go go go without any stopping or relaxing, this trip was absolutely the opposite. I'm definitely not a beach bum, so no vacation of mine will ever include an entire day at the beach, but this trip was way more relaxing than most trips I plan. 

We boarded an 8:30AM flight to Jacksonville, Florida and landed about an hour and a half later. The brilliant thing about traveling stateside is that you can rely on American things. Unlike previous European nightmarish experiences with rental cars, in Florida, we could go with the cheapest rental car we could find (without worrying about automatic transmission and GPS, etc). We then hit up a local Walmart. The saying goes, "whatever you can't pack, you can buy there." Well, I have definitely found that NOT to be true. (Singapore, for example doesn't have the same types of over the counter medications you would expect to find. And we had a heck of a time finding ear drops in Ecuador.) In Florda, however, that wasn't an issue.

At Walmart, we got some fun vacation snacks, a giant bottle of deet bug spray (you'll understand why later), and some cheapo beach towels that we could use, abuse, and discard before going home. From there, we drove about an hour to the town of St. Augustine, the oldest US settlement. I know what you're thinking. What about Jamestown?? Isn't Jamestown the oldest settlement? Well, yes. And no. Haha. Jamestown is the oldest English settlement. St. Augustine was founded by Spain in 1565, but Florida wasn't one of the original 13 colonies, so it's settlements are often forgotten. Jamestown wasn't established until 1607. 

St. Augustine is a super cute town, and we had a great day there. We saw the old Spanish fort, the Lightener Museum, Flagler College, and just walked lazily down the streets browsing the cute boutique shops. The Lightener Museum was really neat. It was originally an early 1900s hotel and spa complete with all sorts of indoor spa amenities that we don't typically associate with the 1900s. I found it utterly fascinating and fun to think about that type of luxury during the Guilded Age. 

Flagler Museum - St. Augustine, Florida

For dinner, we ate at a local place called Barnacle Bills. I wanted to indulge in all of the southern comfort cuisine, and Barnacle Bills hit the spot. Nothing to write home about, but it was fun and satisfying. 

Shrimp 'n Grits with rice, beans, peaches, and hush puppies

Fish tacos with oranges, apple sauce, and hush puppies

We stayed at a hotel (more of a motel, actually) called the Jaybird Inn. I chose it (back in 2014) because it was within walking distance of oldtown St. Augustine (so we could park for free), and because it seemed like it was recently renovated, got good reviews, and was cheap. We stayed for one very pleasant night, enjoyed a light (complementary) breakfast the next morning, and headed slightly farther north to Fernandina Beach.

If there is anywhere that constitutes as a cute American beach town, it's Fernandina Beach, Florida. Our final destination that day was Cumberland Island, Georgia, but to get there, we had to take a boat at our appointed time. First, we found the Greyfield Inn parking lot with ease thanks to the detailed instructions sent to us by Greyfield. We left our luggage in the car for the time being, and walked around town for a little while until we had to meet the Lucy R. Ferguson.

Fernandina Beach, Florida

Fernandina Beach, Florida

Fernandina Beach, Florida

We stopped for lunch at a cute coffee shop and split a bagel and cinnamon roll. Then we walked around this picturesque, seaside town until meeting our boat at 12:15PM.

Lucy R. Ferguson - Boat that took us to Cumberland Island

Starting that evening, and for the next 2 days, we were completely taken back to the land that time forgot. If you ever want to go somewhere that really lets you unwind, unplug, and step back into history, Cumberland Island is the place for you. Stay tuned to my next blog post for all of the details.


Thanks for reading!

- Foxy the Traveler