{"id":264,"date":"2010-05-12T23:26:44","date_gmt":"2010-05-13T03:26:44","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.myunclesmustang.com\/?p=264"},"modified":"2010-05-19T21:32:23","modified_gmt":"2010-05-20T01:32:23","slug":"horizons","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.myunclesmustang.com\/?p=264","title":{"rendered":"The Last Leg &#8211; Part 3 &#8211; Horizons"},"content":{"rendered":"<div id=\"attachment_265\" style=\"width: 310px\" class=\"wp-caption alignright\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.myunclesmustang.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/05\/ontotheboat.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-265\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-265\" title=\"ontotheboat\" src=\"https:\/\/www.myunclesmustang.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/05\/ontotheboat-300x225.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"225\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.myunclesmustang.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/05\/ontotheboat-300x225.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.myunclesmustang.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/05\/ontotheboat-170x127.jpg 170w, https:\/\/www.myunclesmustang.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/05\/ontotheboat.jpg 640w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-265\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Welcome Aboard!<\/p><\/div>\n<p>I was quite relieved when I made the ferry &#8211; and a bit amazed once again how it all was working out. Not once before the night before my last travel day did I even consider the Cape May-Lewes Ferry, and yet here I was driving onto the boat. As I drove on board, I felt a strong sense of satisfaction that soon I was going to be back in New Jersey with the Mustang &#8211; and a comedic irony that I was driving the car onto a boat. I wondered if Uncle Pete took the ferry when he drove the Mustang down to Florida from my Aunt Frances&#8217; house in northern Jersey.<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_272\" style=\"width: 310px\" class=\"wp-caption alignleft\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.myunclesmustang.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/05\/safe-inthe-bellyoftheboat21.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-272\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-272\" title=\"safe-inthe-bellyoftheboat2\" src=\"https:\/\/www.myunclesmustang.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/05\/safe-inthe-bellyoftheboat21-300x225.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"225\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.myunclesmustang.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/05\/safe-inthe-bellyoftheboat21-300x225.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.myunclesmustang.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/05\/safe-inthe-bellyoftheboat21.jpg 640w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-272\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Safe in the Belly of the Boat<\/p><\/div>\n<p>I started thinking about him as I pulled further into the belly of the boat. As I followed the instruction of the attendant on the Ferry, I wondered if Uncle Pete would be happy that I was bringing the car to my parent&#8217;s house for my Father, his baby brother, to see. The instructor guided me to within a foot of the car in front of me. I shut the engine down, and got out and walked to the back of the car. The Mustang was the last in line, and another attendant put a wheel chuck behind the trailer wheel to keep it from sliding back I guess.<\/p>\n<p>People started to exit their cars and a number of them came over to the Mustang. The guy who scanned my ticket asked me if it was a 64 1\/2. I told him it was a &#8217;66 and he told me that he had a &#8217;65 &#8211; I think he said it was a fastback. Then a gentleman named Ray from New Jersey came up. He complimented how good the condition of the car was.<\/p>\n<p>I told him the story &#8211; My Uncle Pete was the original owner and the car has been sitting in his garage in Florida for more than a decade. I mentioned that he took good care of it with the help of his son.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;You know,&#8221; I added, &#8220;I think he&#8217;d really love all of the reaction this car has gotten from people during this trip.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I showed him the interior and we walked around the back of the car.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;It&#8217;s really in good shape,&#8221; he said.<\/p>\n<p>He then added that he had a doctor in Philadelphia that had a 64 1\/2 convertible (pretty rare car!). It was gorgeous I would think, and I was shocked when he told me that they traded it in early in the &#8217;90s for a Mercury Grand Marquis. Wow. If only they&#8217;d known.<\/p>\n<p>He snapped a picture of the Mustang and I with his cell phone &#8211; my first pic with the car outside of Florida! I didn&#8217;t want to leave the car behind, but I did want to go upstairs. Before I did, I snapped one more pic from a distance:<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_268\" style=\"width: 310px\" class=\"wp-caption alignnone\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.myunclesmustang.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/05\/safe-inthe-bellyoftheboat.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-268\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-268\" title=\"safe-inthe-bellyoftheboat\" src=\"https:\/\/www.myunclesmustang.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/05\/safe-inthe-bellyoftheboat-300x225.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"225\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.myunclesmustang.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/05\/safe-inthe-bellyoftheboat-300x225.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.myunclesmustang.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/05\/safe-inthe-bellyoftheboat.jpg 640w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-268\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">DEEP in the Belly of the Boat LOL<\/p><\/div>\n<p>I made my way up onto the deck, and relaxed. We were moving at a good clip, and then someone announced over the loudspeaker that there were dolphins playing along side the boat. I ran to take a picture &#8211; and I saw them, but they dove down before I could snap a pic. You&#8217;ll just have to believe me. I have never seen a dolphin in New Jersey waters before. This was collectively a trip of firsts &#8211; first time driving by myself from Florida, first time hauling a car, first time seeing my young cousins kids, first time on the CMLF&#8230;. On and on and on.<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_273\" style=\"width: 310px\" class=\"wp-caption alignright\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.myunclesmustang.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/05\/Delawaredisappears1.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-273\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-273\" title=\"Delawaredisappears\" src=\"https:\/\/www.myunclesmustang.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/05\/Delawaredisappears1-300x225.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"225\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.myunclesmustang.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/05\/Delawaredisappears1-300x225.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.myunclesmustang.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/05\/Delawaredisappears1.jpg 640w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-273\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Delaware Disappears<\/p><\/div>\n<p>The ride was nice. It was peaceful. I sat towards the front of the boat first and then made my way to the back of the boat to watch the last few days disappear beyond the horizon. I realized that as I looked back, how very special this trip had been and I was only a few short hours away from it ending.<\/p>\n<p>I couldn&#8217;t help but think about how I loved this trip. I felt myself smiling as I thought about the reunion with my cousins &#8211; Lea and her daughters Emily and Mary, Nicky and her sons Nicholas and Nathan, Phil, his wife, his son Phillip Cosmo, and his newborn son, Peter &#8211; not to mention Doug and Mary.<\/p>\n<p>The way it&#8217;s all worked out till now could be luck, but I believe I am blessed. There I was on a boat, just a few minutes away from being back on New Jersey soil and only an hour or so away from my Pop&#8217;s house. I couldn&#8217;t predict what my parents&#8217; reaction was going to be when they saw the car, but I was going to find out soon&#8230;.<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_271\" style=\"width: 310px\" class=\"wp-caption alignnone\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.myunclesmustang.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/05\/approaching_NJ.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-271\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-271\" title=\"approaching_NJ\" src=\"https:\/\/www.myunclesmustang.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/05\/approaching_NJ-300x225.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"225\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.myunclesmustang.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/05\/approaching_NJ-300x225.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.myunclesmustang.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/05\/approaching_NJ.jpg 640w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-271\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">New Jersey Appears<\/p><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I was quite relieved when I made the ferry &#8211; and a bit amazed once again how it all was working out. 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