We've begun the great trek westward to Arizona. We planned on leaving
Melbourne on Friday but I couldn't find any vacancies in Florida state parks
along our route near the gulf coast. Then it hit me, Martin Luther King Jr. Day
in the U.S. equals a long weekend so we stayed put until Monday. We
left Melbourne in bright sunshine and headed up SR 192. It looked like the
fastest, most direct route to Manatee Springs State Park on the Suwannee River.
Looks can be deceptive! We were driving on a straight, excellent, divided
highway
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SR 192, straight and divided... |
until we came to Kissimmee and St. Cloud. Traffic became very heavy and
slow, with traffic lights every few blocks. We soon discovered we were close to “Disney
country”. Lampposts were purple,
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Purple lampposts and mile markers to Disney World |
large unusual stores,
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Two of many unique gift stores! |
purple and green bus
stations
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Purple everywhere... |
and mile markers appeared beside the highway.
Once
we turned north on SR27, the country changes. It becomes drier, fewer drainage
ponds, there are more hills, and we begin to see orange groves.
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Many orange groves on this part of the highway |
After we passed
Ocala, we began to pass large fields, gated estates, farms with hay already
baled, cattle and horses. There were no palm trees but lots of live oaks with
Spanish moss. As we neared the coast we began to see more palmettos and pine
trees.
The first overnight stop was Manatee Springs State Park. I highly recommend
this park and wished we could have stayed an extra day. It
is beautiful. The campsites are about 1
½ miles in off the highway. As we drove in, we saw several small deer by the
side of the road.
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Right across from the campsite |
Sites are large, level and easy to back into.
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Beautiful large sites |
The
next morning we went down to the spring to see the manatees. This is a large spring (or series of springs)
that feed into the Suwannee River (I can't help but hear Al Jolson when I think
of that river).
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The Spring - beautiful and serene |
I believe the volume of water is in the order of 100 million
gallons per day so it's more like an underground river. The location where the
spring surfaces is a large pool perhaps 150 feet across and a couple of hundred
feet long and it is crystal clear. The depth is deceptive due to the clarity of
the water. The real treat though lies in its name. Florida manatees lack body
fat and cannot tolerate cold water and have trouble when the water temperature
drops below 68 degrees F. The temperature of the springs stays constant at
about 72 degrees year round hence manatees will migrate upriver to bask in the
spring. Two pairs were lounging in the spring when we were there, drifting
around the spring, only surfacing every 4 to 5 minutes to breathe and then
sinking again.
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Surfacing for air... |
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Looking towards the River |
During the winter, all boating and other water activities are
suspended due to the manatee's presence.
The spring and swamp were
peaceful and serene, with no wind, but hoards of black turkey vultures in the
trees and flying overhead.
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They were clustered on every tree |
We walked out to the Suwannee River along a
boardwalk over the swamp.
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Suwannee River |
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The Boardwalk through the swamp, beside the Springs |
This is a
popular day use park as well with a large picnic area and playground. A local
business man runs a concession stand with amazing smoked ribs
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The smoker- on all day! |
and pulled pork, and
also rents canoes, kayaks and runs boat tours on the Suwannee River.
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He rents canoes, scanoes and kayaks |
We
left just before noon to continue up to the panhandle on to Hwy 98 which
travels along the Gulf Coast. The Gulf Islands National Seashore stretches about 175
miles along the coast from Mississippi to Florida featuring mile after mile of
pristine white sand beaches on barrier islands. Our
first stop was St. George Island State Park by Apalachicola. To get to the
park, you cross a 7km [4mi.] bridge over the Intracoastal Waterway, St George
Sound.
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4 miles of bridge |
The first thing you see on the island, is the Lighthouse and the lighthouse keeper's house which is now a museum and gift shop.
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The lighthouse has fallen down and been rebuilt several times. |
The drive along the Island passes some interesting homes and vacation
properties. Most of them are up on 3 to 4m. concrete posts.
From the gate, we
drove 4miles along a road with huge sand dunes on either side.
White sugary
sand drifted onto the edges of the road.
Every mile or so, there was a small
parking lot with a boardwalk over the dunes to access the beach. There are two
larger parking lots with washrooms and picnic shelters.
The campground is one
large double loop. Campsites, with electricity and water, are large, and sandy
with a lot of oyster shells.
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Our site |
We first walked along part of the 9 miles of pristine
white sugar-sand beach,
and then drove back over the bridge to the mainland.
There are long piers for fishing parallel to the bridge.
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Fishing bridge, partway over the Sound, parallel to full bridge |
Then we drove over
another 7km bridge system –bridge, causeway and bridge- to Apalachicola.
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Main Street |
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Building yet to be redone |
This
is reputed to be the oyster capital of the world, with huge oyster beds at the
mouth of the river.
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Oyster fishermen |
It is a beautiful little town at the mouth of the
Apalachicola River.
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Downtown and harbour from the last bridge |
At one time the town ranked as the third largest cotton
shipping port in the Gulf of Mexico. At its peak in 1853, 140,000 bales of
cotton passed through the port. However, as river travel was risky and
dangerous with unpredictable river conditions, steamboats being destroyed by
explosions and fire, and the rail line network was being developed, the cotton
industry declined and the lumber era began. Then from the 1870’s to early
1900’s, the sponge industry was developed.
Continuing
along the Gulf Coast,
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A beautiful drive along the Gulf Coast |
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Interesting homes across the highway from the beach |
our next stop was Fort Pickens National Park in Pensacola Beach
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The water tower, a giant beach ball |
just outside
Pensacola. It's a U.S. park located within the National Seashore and across the
bay from the Naval Air Station at Pensacola.
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Fort Pickens NP site |
Again, there are kilometres of
pristine beach.
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Driving towards Pensacola beach from Fort Pickens |
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Another pristine beach.... |
Pensacola is a lovely little city, featuring a nicely restored
and walkable downtown which we visited last spring. This year, we walked around
more of the historic district,
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Many of these historic homes are now offices, often Lawyers |
and visited our favourite eating spots, The Airstreams-Al
Fresco and the Bodacious Café for internet and lattes.
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On the advice of one of
the rangers, we visited Joe Patti’s.
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Sign out front |
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A non-descript building on the outside |
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One of the fleet of Joe's boats |
This has a huge long counter
with the most
amazing array of seafood – every kind you can imagine with a Sushi Bar in the
back, and through a doorway, a gourmet food section, a cappuccino and gelato
bar, and a bakery/deli counter. Outside, a small separate booth made fresh beignets while you wait.
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covered in powdered sugar, but really delicious... |
Before we left, we walked around Fort Pickens.
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The entrance |
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One of a series of arches |
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From the Parade Ground back to officers' quarters |
It
was the largest of four forts built to guard Pensacola Bay and its navy yard.
Begun in 1829, finished in 1834, it was in use until 1947, when missiles,
airplanes and bombs made harbour forts obsolete. The only real action came when
the country
was at war with itself. It was one of four coastal forts that remained in Union
control during the civil war. It was here that Geronimo, the Apache leader was
held prisoner.
When we got home from Pensacola, passed beautiful beach homes,
and I opened my computer, it would not
start. There were a tense few hours, until we got internet access at the
Mississippi Welcome Center the next day. I googled, “computer won’t start” on
my iPad. I got a couple of suggestions which I tried when we stopped. Luckily
for me, they worked!
Our next destination, through Alabama,
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Going into the tunnel under downtown Mobile, Alabama |
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Mobile, Alabama |
and Mississippi
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Mardi Gras time |
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An artist, Martin Miller, used wood from trees killed by Hurricane Katrina |
to Louisiana, for
the night was Fairview Riverside State Park in Madisonville.
Sites were large,
private and level. Washrooms were clean and large. Each was a separate room
with a shower. There were lots of trees,
but little underbrush.
The earliest departure yet, saw us on the road by 10am, continuing to head
west on I-10 to Sam Houston Jones State Park just north of Lake Charles,
Louisiana. Through southern Louisiana, it is very swampy. There is one 28km section
of highway built on concrete pylons over the swamp,
and bridges over the
rivers.
In some parts, we encountered the worst roads we have seen. The further
west we drove, the drier the ground was, with large plowed fields.
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and a rice field... |
The park was
really nice. We called and found there was lots of room so we decided to save
the registration fee of $6- not a lot, but it adds up- besides, it is the price
of a decent bottle of wine… We got to the Park Office, to discover we paid $18
camping fee and a walk-in fee of… you guessed it - $6! The park with both
camping and day-use areas, is a wild refuge, home to many birds and a stop-off
for migrating birds. The sites are large, paved pads for the trailer.
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Sam Houston Jones SP in Louisiana |
However,
we had to use the board to level the trailer. Washrooms were not bad, clean,
but need updating and heating. On the way out we passed the first of many
marked Bayous.
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Bayou |
It was interesting to see so many red brick houses in Louisiana.
We were also surprised to see so many pine trees, particularly in swampy areas.
And on to Texas...
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