You didn’t already book The Sleepy Sandpiper for your romantic Valentine’s Day getaway? So sad. . . but it is not too late. The beach house is the perfect place for you to escape with your love any day of the year!
“Love is patient and kind; love does not envy or boast; it is not arrogantor rude. It does not insist on its own way; it is not irritable or resentful;it does not rejoice at wrongdoing, but rejoices with the truth.Love bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things.” – from I Corinthians 13
Casey Key is home to those who bought modest beach cottages decades ago and those who have built gulf-to-bay mansions.
Stephen King is one of Casey Key’s most famous (infamous?) residents. His home is at the very northern end of the island.
While Stephen King is involved in supporting the broader Sarasota community, his publicity appearances are uncommon. If you are in the Sarasota area in March, you’ll have a chance to meet him at Bookstore1 on March 15, 2017.
“Stephen King, one of the best-selling authors of all time, will sign copies of his newest book “End of Watch” at 2 p.m. March 15. King divides his time between homes in Maine and on Casey Key.
“The store said that King will sign only copies of “End of Watch” and those copies must be purchased at Bookstore1. Books went on sale Feb. 20. At the time of purchase, each customer will receive a place-in-line ticket to be presented at the door the day of the event.
I live just a few blocks from the beach, but too many nights I come home tired and close the door behind me. And it’s easy to fill every weekend day with errands, chores and family and social events. “We need to go to the beach,” my boyfriend and I tell each other—for days, weeks, sometimes even months.
And then, finally, one night after work, we do. Walking over the dune, we feel the air change. It’s softer, fresher, tinged with salt. We take off our shoes and the sand squeaks between our toes. We sit close to the water, holding hands and watching tiny sandpipers scurry along the edges of each splashing wave with uncanny precision. By the time that glowing sun has slipped into the Gulf, we’re lost in wonder, in love all over again with this magical sliver where land meets sea, the enchanted zone that’s the heart and soul of Sarasota.
We have so many birds in our neighborhood — not just sandpipers! I believe this is a Great Egret who just walked up the front porch of the beach house.
My mother posted this picture on facebook the other day, “Our grandson was on our front porch reading his bible and singing hymns and this guy came to visit. Not sure if he’s Presbyterian or just looking for food!”
The Sleepy Sandpiper was just as the listing said it would be. Quiet, relaxing and close to the beach. Alexandra couldn’t have been more informative. And checked in to make sure all was going as planned, making sure we could reach her if we needed to. The list of local attractions and restaurants covered a lot of what we were looking for.