One hot and sunny day this summer, we headed to Miami for Zelda's first visit to Vizcaya. We viewed every room, walked through most of the gardens, and enjoyed a picnic lunch under an impressive tree. Zelda referred to the lavish villa as a castle and was convinced that mermaids lived in the ship-shaped breakwater on the Bay. It was a magical day for all.
Visiting Vizcaya with Zelda was an extra special treat for me; I've loved the house and gardens since I first visited in the early 1990s. There's so much history packed into its rooms. I'm not sure how much Zelda soaked in from our tour, but maybe it's enough for her to simply experience something in South Florida that's older than a strip mall.
She learned the word tapestry and was most interested in the (no longer functioning) elevator and the spiral staircases. She was also a big fan of the dozen or so young women taking picutres for their quinceaƱeras. Zelda thought they were all princesses who lived at the castle. We didn't correct her.
Zelda and a friend search for life in one of the garden's ponds.
Luckily, this guy wasn't in the pond. He stayed on his side of the retaining wall separating the garden from the canals.
"Look up! The clouds are like marshmallows!"
Yes, Zelda. Shoes are required when walking around historic landmarks made of coral and limestone.
