Back to Englewood - #41-09

January 24, 2004 (Sat) Flamingo, FL - It got cold last night, 48°, and we can't go any further south! Oh well we've got to begin heading north soon anyway. We ran out of water again this morning. Luckily we weren't in the middle of taking showers this time. When we ran out the other day we assumed that Q's monitor was inaccurate, showing more water than was in the tank, because of a slight slope. But we're facing the other way now! If that was the case it should be showing less water than there is. Investigation was called for. Mark found the wire to one of the probes on the fresh water tank broken and fixed it. We'll see what happens now.

Campgrounds are interesting places to "people watch". We get a kick out of watching cars/trailers/motor homes go around and around through the campground looking for the "perfect" campsite (we tend to do that too) then, when found, spend 10, 15, 20 minutes pointing, gesturing, and discussing just how the site should be laid out. Then pack up and leave the next day! The other day a small motor home, with its own on-board toilet facilities, chose a site right next to the rest rooms (and about 10 feet from the central dumpster!). We try to stay away from rest rooms with their odors, noise, and high traffic. Last night a woman, with a dog on a leash, walked by pushing a baby stroller loaded with what looked like the usual baby paraphernalia. But there was no baby. We were quietly laughing about the stroller being for the dog when she stopped, scooped up the dog, put him in the stroller, and pushed him on down the road. It looked to us as though the dog was having a great old time trotting along at the heel of its owner. He must have been getting tired - and there's nothing worse than a cranky dog!

The red sails were too far off shore for good pictures again this afternoon.

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January 25, 2004 (Sun) Flamingo, FL to Naples, FL - It was good being on the road again. We left Flamingo at about 8:30 meandered slowly up the 38 mile main park road. We explored the several spurs off the road and emerged from the Everglades at 10:00 or a little after. We stopped in a Post Office parking lot just outside of Homestead to retrieve 3 voice mail messages from our cell phone. Then it was off in search of a grocery store. It turned out to be a Walmart Supercenter. Sunday morning is not the time to shop Walmart in these parts - wall to wall people! Finally broke loose about 12:30 with supplies enough for another few days.

The Tamiami Canal, along beside US41, was loaded with alligators and all sorts of birds. Stopping for a closer, more leisurely look and to get pictures was difficult. What few turnouts wide enough for Q were filled with others looking or fishing. We'd planned to stop for lunch at the Visitor's center but a sign at the entrance said "Inaccessible to RVs" One of the many things good about Q is that we can choose whether or not he's an RV (or a truck, or a car, etc.) depending on the circumstances. We were going to give it a try but got past the entrance before we realized it. We ended up in a parking lot labeled "Monroe Station" that turned out to be a parking lot for off-road vehicle enthusiasts. They had apparently been on a weekend outing and started to come back and load their toys on trailers. Interesting vehicles! One, completely covered with mud, was nothing more that a frame on big balloon tires with a big engine. The seats, two of them, were mounted on what looked like a big metal tool box. Pictures? Never thought to take any!

It was 85° when we pulled into Collier Seminole State park at about 2:30. This place closer to a pack-um-in private campground than a state park. It's crowded and SR92, just outside the boundary, is noisy with truck and motorcycle traffic. The facilities are plentiful and clean, though, and that's the reason for a "+" after the C rating

Q057505(155 mi) Naples, FL - Collier Seminole State park #32 w/e $16.00 (x2) C+

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January 26, 2004 (Mon) Collier Seminole State Park - We took a bicycle ride around the park this morning and discovered an area (sites 1-29) that is laid out more like a state park. While we'll never seek this place out for a future stop we know what to request if we end up here. Down by the boat launch area is a woodland/swamp nature walk that we took. There were small plaques along the way pointing out the different trees and palms. The one that most interested us was the gumbo-limbo tree. It's also called the tourist tree because its bark turns red and peels.

This afternoon was sitting around camp reading. Mark also spent time learning more about his new GPS program. He was quite excited to learn that it will accept voice commands. i.e. he came ask were we are and "The Voice" will tell him. Amazing!

January 27, 2004 (Tue) Naples, FL to Englewood, FL - It rained last night after we went to bed, which was a nice way to go to sleep. But all in all it wasn't a good night for sleeping. The temperature was a bit high, 83°, and the heat and humidity really brought out the mosquitoes. They whined around our ears all night! We have no idea how they got in. We were so careful!

Although we were up by 6:15 we didn't get off until 9:15. We didn't have far to go so could afford to be pokey. We back tracked East on US41 to US29 (Panther Alley) then turned North. It was a relatively uneventful trip which gave us plenty of time to enjoy the beautiful layered clouds and the many birds - hawks, anhingas, storks, kingfishers, herons, egrets, and others. Every so often there were road signs announcing "Panther Crossing next 3 miles" (or 2, or 6, or 1). We watched closely but saw no panthers. Maybe next time.

We're back a Joy's mother's place. We'll be here until our mail catches up with us.

Q057656 (151 mi) Englewood, FL, SunTrust Bank parking lot (parked)

In the Everglades - #41-08

January 21, 2004 (Wed) Flamingo, FL - Beautiful sunrise this morning! We walked out to the shore of Florida Bay to watch it unencumbered' but it was pretty well gone by the time we got there. The walk was good though and it must have been good for our sore arm muscles. Today was shower day (actually yesterday was) and as invigorating as cold showers might have been we chose to take them on board where there was hot water. After Mark had finished his shower (almost) the well went dry. The indicator showed a quarter tank but it was clearly gone. We had to get dressed and take Q over to the rest room (His, Hers, and It's) area to fill up and dump. Joy had fresh water for her shower.

Mark and Bob went off to dismantle the marina telephone (for emailing) while Joy and Pat battled it out at Skip-Bo. On the way back from the marina they stopped to extend their camping permits - Bob for 1 day and Mark for 4. While at the kiosk a couple rode by on bicycles. Just as they did we heard a loud bang. Both rangers in the kiosk jumped and reached for their guns - not really but it did sound like a gun shot. Apparently the couple had overfilled their bicycle tires and the woman's rear tire exploded - blew it right off the rim!. There aren't many bicycle shops in Flamingo so I guess they'll be walking for the rest of their stay here - she will anyway.

January 22, 2004 (Thur) Flamingo, FL - Since Q is only 21 feet long we were not allowed to camp in the loop with the big rigs that need the pull-throughs. Our site is not too far from that loop, so we were able to watch for Bob and Pat as they left this morning. When we saw them we went out to say good-bye. We promised to stay in touch in case our travels overlap again. While we were straightening up Q and getting ready for another "busy" day the campground host came by and pointed out that we were parked on the grass, against regulations. Mark explained that if we backed up till all Q's wheels were on the pad, our front step (at the rear of Q) would be in the road. They were very nice and agreed that it was a problem. But it was our problem and we had to get off the grass or risk getting a ticket. We turned Q around. Now we step out into the grass and the bicycle rack is at risk of being clipped by passing vehicles. Too small to be allowed where we'd fit - too big to fit where we're allowed! Actually, we're glad to be over here, away from the sound of generators that run pretty much all day in the "Trailer loop".

We bicycled up to the marina to do email, and to shop. A lovely ride - about 3 miles round trip. Almost everywhere we go there is a view of the bay and now that we've turned around it is out our front window. There's a marsh hawk sitting in the tree outside our living room window, and several egrets walking around in the bushes. This morning, down at the marina, pelicans were diving into the water, there must have been something delicious in there.

This afternoon we sat around reading, napping, and struggling with our withdrawal from dominoes.

We also made reservations for our next stop, Collier Seminole State park. Since the cell phone doesn't seem to work here even though it shows signal strength, we biked back over to the marina to use that phone. "When would you like reservations for?" "Sunday, Monday, and Tuesday" "We have nothing available for units larger than 15 feet." (15 feet? most cars are longer than that! I guess they mean bicycles!) Back at Q we decided to find out when we could get in and stay here till then. Back to the marina. Another reservation clerk: "When would you like reservations for?" "Sunday, Monday, and Tuesday." (Doesn't hurt to try again.) "I can get you in Sunday and Monday put not Tuesday." "That would be fine, thank you." Now why didn't the first guy say that!? We can find out about squeezing into one of those "15 foot" sites when we get there - if we decide to stay longer.

January 23, 2004 (Fri) Flamingo, FL - Q's solar panel is doing a very good job of replenishing what little power we're using from the house batteries and we can get along quite nicely without AC power unless we need the air conditioner. But the computer can't. It seems like over kill to run the generator for an hour just to recharge the computer batteries (and it's so noisy in a quiet campground) but that's what we had to do this morning. When we get home, Mark will be looking into ways to avoid having to do that in the future.

The rest of the day we busied ourselves with chores and enjoying this beautiful park. There is no Laundromat here, that we know of, so we replenished our clothes supply (slightly) by hand washing a few things in the bathroom sink. While at the marina picking up our email Mark bought a hat to replace the one he lost in Coot Bay on Tuesday. And Joy bought a sun visor. We spent the afternoon reading, moving periodically to prevent sunburn.

There is a beautiful sail boat with red gaff rigged sails on two masts that goes out into Florida Bay a couple of times a day. We can see it from our campsite. Today we finally had the thought soon enough to get ourselves down to the shore in time to take a picture. But today the captain decided to sail out the other side of the bay! We got pictures but they aren't what we'd hoped.

To The Everglades NP - #41-07

January 18, 2004 (Sun) - Up @ 7:00 off @ 9:30 after on board showers. 65° windy, cloudy, and spitting rain. 4 white ibis came wandering through our side yard as we ate breakfast. Beautiful birds and so interesting to watch as they poked their long bills deeply into the earth to retrieve tasty morsels. Once on the road we headed south along the East side of Lake Okeechobe on US98 and SR15A through field after field of sugar cane. This is apparently sugar cane season because large machines, looking for all the world like angry Tyrannosaurus Rex, were scattered around in the fields. Some were even hard at work chopping up the cane and spitting it into large trucks. The heavy smoke we saw in the distance invariably turned out to be from fires burning the fields in preparation for the new crops.

The road from about half way down the lake to the bottom, Belle Glade, was unbelievably rough. It was as if it had been paved 30 years ago and been left to deteriorate. The road south from Okeelanta, US27, was much better and absolutely straight for such long stretches that signs announcing "curve ahead" were posted a quarter mile or so before each curve. The bright red, white and blue vehicle up ahead turned out to be a parade float. At sixty miles an hour there wasn't much left of the "flowers".

When we came down here last year we regretted not stopping at Robert's roadside stand for a key lime milk shake. This time we stopped. We stored them in our freezer until we'd eaten lunch in the National Park visitor's center parking lot. Delicious! but so filling we were forced to save half for another time - maybe when I finish this.

Everglades National Park mosquito ratings:
Care free
Tolerable
Annoying
Aggravating
Blood Sponge
Total Bedlam

The campground host came around as we were visiting Bob and Pat, who'd gotten here Friday, at their site and told us that heavy rain and wind were coming during the night. The sky was indeed very dark off to the West so we hurried home to pull in our awning in case it got here sooner. It did. We just make it! We got thunder, lightning, and heavy, heavy rain. But little wind. It lasted about a half hour but it produced a 2 inch puddle outside our door. And our door mat floated away!

Q057350 (162 mi) Flamingo, FL - Everglades National Park, Flamingo Campground #A14 Dry $7.00s (x6)

January 19, 2004 (Mon) Flamingo, FL - This has been a decompression day. After several days filled with travel (as exciting as it was), meeting schedules (such as they were), and socializing (as fun as it was), we needed some time to just be and do what we wanted when we wanted to do it. As it began to get light we lay in bed and talked about getting up to see the sunrise over Florida Bay but we didn't. After a leisurely breakfast, we took a short bicycle ride around the campground and over to the marina. This afternoon we played a rousing game of dominos with Bob and Pat (Mark came from last place to win the last four games and the match) and shared dinner in their motor home. The rain predicted for this afternoon never materialized confirming our belief that Florida weather forecasters are no better than those in New Jersey. This evening we're just sitting around winding down from our non busy day. Outside the temperature is 70, the sky is perfectly clear and the display of stars is spectacular!

January 20, 2004 (Tue) Flamingo, FL - The canoe rental window opens at 7:00 but we didn't get there until a few minutes after 8. For $22 we had the use of a canoe for 4 hours - which turned out to be more than enough time to completely exhaust aging, out of shape paddling muscles. We paddled up (down?) the Wilderness Waterway hoping to see much flora and fauna. We saw lots of flora, mostly mangrove and bromeliads but not much fauna. The waterway was a 3 mile long channel through the mangrove, averaging about 25 feet wide, to Coot Bay. We saw only some circling hawks and a few unidentified shore birds on the way out but on the bay there were hundreds of coots. We tried to paddle up close to them (against a very stiff wind!) but they would have none of it. They flew off every time we got close! On the way back, there were anhingas, egrets, white ibis, and a 15 foot (more or less, we didn't try to measure it) long alligator. And there was also a kingfisher on a pylon in the marina as we turned in our canoes.

There is a telephone line down in the marina area that will accept a computer connection (if you take the regular phone off the wall and disconnect it) so we'll try to get our email and send this off to you tomorrow. We are talking about staying here until Sunday so if those of you who might expect to hear from us sooner don't, that's why..

To Okeechobee, FL - #41-06

January 16, 2004 (Fri) - We got up, ate breakfast, took our last "roomy" showers for a while (The Everglades has shower facilities but no hot water) and reluctantly pulled out of Ed and Kathy's yard. They are such gracious hosts and made staying with them such a pleasure. They don't know that they run the risk of our considering their yard a future Winter home.

Joy's uncle David had suggested a route to the Edgewater that would keep us off I-4, with its congestion through Orlando, and the Bee Line Expressway, with its heavy tolls. From Lakeland we went North on SR 33 to SR 19 to Eustis then West on US44. It was a good route and quite scenic. All in all very enjoyable until we got behind an group of senior citizens on motorcycles strung out in a long single file, who insisted on going at just under the speed limit. The road didn't encourage passing.

"The Voice" guided us flawlessly to David and Diana's house once we hit US1. It was good to see them again. What a beautiful spot overlooking the Atlantic Inland Waterway (across the road)! The houses are small, beautiful and well spread out. Peaceful. We had a wonderful visit and a delicious dinner.

Q056960 Edgewater, FL - David and Diana's driveway

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January 17, 2004 (Sat) - It was 54 degrees this morning when we got off just before 7:00 to head North toward the bridge over the waterway to New Smyrna Beach and Canaveral National Seashore. Edgewater certainly is a wonderful place to live especially along Riverside Drive. Many of the houses are small reconditioned "Florida" houses. All but a very few are well maintained. The lawns and parks are immaculate and beautiful. A walking trail, concrete, parallels the road on one side or the other. Walking here would be a relaxing, peaceful exercise.

The National Seashore was a beautiful ride too, but in a different way. We could not see the Atlantic Ocean for most of the 7 mile ride but we could sense it on the other side of the lush green covered dunes. Parking Lot #5 is at the end of the Park and, it is said, where nudists come to park for their romp on non-park beaches beyond the park boundary. Although we spend quite a while there, eating breakfast and catching up on email - to say nothing about absorbing the ocean side atmosphere out Q's windows - but we saw no interesting human activity. It was quite misty and we could see rain falling from dark clouds both over the Atlantic in front and Mosquito Lagoon to the rear. All we got were a few sprinkles.

We had lunch in a rest area off I-95 near Palm Bay. While there Mark made campground reservations for tonight and tried, without success to reach the National Park campground in Flamingo, FL to make reservations for Sunday and beyond. (We learned later that he was calling the wrong number!)

We've become used to seeing Hummers (H2s) in wild brilliant colors, but today we saw a bright orange Cadilac Escalade. Wow!!!

This is a pack-um-in campground but relatively neat and clean. We were here last year. We'll be out of cell phone range (no email or phoning) in the Everglades. It's just as well because our cell phone usage is becoming astronomical.

Q057162 (202 mi) Okeechobee, FL - Zachary Taylor Camping Resort #209 w/e/s

In Lakeland, Fl - #41-05

January 12, 2004 (Mon) - We said a tearful good-bye to Bom and Frannie and were on the road headed north by 10:30. It was an uneventful trip except for the last 30 miles or so. That was when we fired up the computer so that "The Voice", as Joy calls it, could direct us to Ed and Kathy's house. We've been here before so we knew where we were going, but Mark wanted to test "The Voice" some more. It was a near perfect performance except when we turned off I-75 onto I-4. It told us to bear right "now", when we were already on the exit ramp. If we'd waited to be told, we'd have missed the exit. Actually it had already told us about the exit a mile back.

We got to Ed and Kathy's about 12:30. Bob and Pat got here at about 3:30. A rousing good time followed.

January 13, 2004 (Tue) - We've been having trouble with our mail forwarding. We filled out the proper forms and gave them to our mail carrier before we left. A week later mail was still being delivered to our home. (Thanks, Joanne, for being there and collecting it for us.) Mark found a way to request forwarding on line and did it. This morning, nearly three weeks after leaving home, our daughter called and told us that our mail had finally begun to arrive. We'll be stopping at the post office when we get home to see what we did wrong and how we can effect more timely service next time.

This has been a day of great fun. Ed and Kathy took us and Bob and Pat on a tour of Lakeland, all six of us crammed into their new Tracker. Later, another couple we all knew from our time with Marriage Encounter came by for dinner. It was good to see Ralph and Linda again.

January 14, 2004 (Wed) - Our email today contained a note from our next door neighbor informing us that mail was delivered to our house again yesterday. And to make matters worse, there was a newspaper in our yard this morning. We don't get a newspaper delivered even when we're home! I think our trip to the Post Office is going to cover more than just what we did wrong. We've had all kinds of trouble with newspaper delivery while we were traveling, it's the reason we don't get home delivery any more, but the mail has never been a problem.

We had lunch at a buffet with old friends from NJ. Fun - and fattening. Our evening was spent in three hot games of dominoes!

January 15, 2004 (Thu) - Row after row of motor homes, fifth wheels, pop-up campers, converted vans, and vendors selling camping accessories and services. Miles of walking to to get a look at the wide range of camping equipment from the lowly trainer to some of the most expensive private motor vehicles manufactured in the world. The Tampa RV show is considered to be the largest RV show in the East, if not the country. We went with Ed and Kathy after Bob and Pat left. We were primarily interested in seeing the latest in small motor homes (making Q very nervous, to say the least) but the big ones were fascinating too. The most expensive, build on the Prevost bus chassis, had sticker prices approaching $2 million dollars. The dealers expected so few "real" customers that they were shown buy appointment only. Others had the requirement to remove shoes before entering. We were curious to see these mansions on wheels but we weren't able to (or willing to take off our shoes). We but from what we could see from the outside we knew we wouldn't want one even if we could afford it. Q was happy to learn that we saw nothing else that tickled our fancy either. It was an exhausting day and we were ready for a nap when we got home!

We watched the NY news tonight, and although we are glad to be here where the weather is comfortable, it is worrisome to be away when the temps are SO cold at home.

Q056814 Lakeland, FL - Ed and Kathy's yard

Getting ready to move on - #41-04

January 11, 2004 (Sun) Englewood, FL - Well, we're getting ready to move again. We brought Q out of exile to reload so the only things left are sundries for one more night here. We leave tomorrow for Ed and Kathy's place in Lakeland, FL for a few days. Then we'll go over to the east coast and after a stop to visit Joy's uncle in Edgewater it's on to the Everglades. The map (from Mark's new DeLorme mapping program) shows our route so far and our projected route to the tip of Florida.

We've had a wonderful time here visiting with Joy's mother and her sister Frannie (after she arrived on Tuesday). We didn't swim as often as we'd hoped because it's been cold in the mornings - all the way down to 40 last night! (no need to feel sorry for us though, it's gotten up to 65 this afternoon) - but the bicycles got some use and we've done a little walking. But mostly we've been gaining weight from lack of exercise and eating too much.

Q056731 SunTrust Bank parking lot (parked)

To Englewood, FL - 41-03

January 3, 2004 (Sat) Englewood, FL - We awoke early to the crowing of a rooster in a nearby farm. At first it was fun and gave the morning some atmosphere. But after an hour or so it began to get tiring. At 7:00, we finally had to get up. At 9:25, after breakfast and chores, we were on the road again. At 9:45 we were lost! When we came up on a "T" intersection and the road in both directions was dirt, we knew we weren't at the I-75 ramp. Mark fired up the computer, used the GPS to find out where we were and dictated the route for Joy to write down. And ended up even more lost. Again the GPS and computer showed us where we were and how to get back to the highway. This time Joy suppressed her aversion to the computer with it's inhuman voice and threat of it taking over her job as navigator to hold it on her lap while it directed us through the Florida boondocks. At one point it calmly told us that we'd made a wrong turn - before we'd gone more than 100 yards! Amazing!

We called Carol, our son-in-law's mother, when we'd finally gotten back on I-75 and made arrangements to see her on the way through Palm Harbor (north of Tampa, FL). Northbound traffic was backed up over 14 miles near where the Florida turnpike comes into I-75. We hadn't noticed why, so couldn't offer any response to the CD queries. No one else could either so we never found out what was going on.

Otherwise it was an uneventful trip. We got to Bom's (Joy's Mother) at about 3:30 and banished Q to the bank parking lot. We will be here until the 12th.

A sign on the back of a large fifth wheel - "Grandpa and Grandma's Play House"
Advice on a Budget rent a moving truck - "Don't pack the dog and cat in the same box."
A vanity license plate - "CASKET"
Another one - "BOXMAKR" (Sounds like a trend)

Q056731 (310mi) SunTrust Bank parking lot (parked)

Mars Hill and beyond - #41-02

December 31, 2003 (Wed.) Mars Hill, NC - We have North Carolina fixed on our minds as a "southern state". It doesn't get cold down south - chilly maybe but not cold. Well it got cold last night - 27 degrees. Mark got up at about 2 am to turn the furnace on and it ran for 2 1/2 hours to bring the temperature up to 68. This was a bit worrisome because we are low on propane and want to wait until we get to Florida to fill the tank.

Bob and Pat founded and volunteer helping to manage Mountain Hopes, a therapeutic horse back riding facility for handicapped (mental or physical) young people. In the late afternoon we went with them to feed the horses. Mark will not soon forget turning to the thunder of hooves and seeing a half dozen horses galloping at full speed down the hill at him. One horse waited until the last minute (it seemed) to veer around and run past. It was his heart stopping experience for the day.

Spending New Year's eve with friends is special. And spending it with new friends makes it even more special. Bob and Pat's church was having a New Year's eve party complete with a pot luck supper and games (Scrabble, Yatzee, etc.) until midnight. They were a wonderful group of people and we had a great time with them. We even made it to midnight though we thought we couldn't.

Q055803 (0 mi) Bob and Pat's driveway

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January 1, 2004 (Thu.) Dalton, GA - It got down to 26 degrees last night but we were dressed warmly enough to be comfortable without turning on the furnace. We said good buy to Bob and Pat and were on the road for Chattanooga, Tennessee. The first part of the trip on US 25 was on steep (up and down) winding mountain roads. This was bad enough but half way along we got behind a flat bed truck hauling a large bulldozer (are they still called that?) and crawled along at just above walking speed for many many miles. It was good we were in no hurry.

Once on I-24 Joy took over the driving so that Mark could play with a new toy he got for Christmas, a GPS tracking utility for his computer. What amazing technology! He sat and watched a little green dot move across a map on his computer screen all the way to Chattanooga. As we approached an exit or turn a computer voice would announce that it was coming up and how far away it was. Amazing!

We got to Joy's uncle Bob's in Chattanooga at about 2:00. His new bride is delightful and a welcome addition to the family. We visited until about 7:30 then set off in search of a campsite for the night. We chose the Flying J truck stop parking lot in Dalton, Georgia so that we could get up and through Atlanta before the commuter traffic. Before shutting down for the night we dumped our holding tanks and took on the needed propane.

Q056063 (260mi) flying J truck stop

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January 2, 2004 (Fri.) White Springs, FL - Truck stops are brightly lit noisy places to sleep as a rule but last night was an exception. The parking lot was brightly lit but all we heard all night was the muffled rumble of idling diesel truck engines over in their parking area. We've camped at noisier "quiet" campgrounds. We got up at 5:00 and were off by 5:15 and the traffic through Atlanta was quite tolerable. We stopped in a discount mall (closed) parking lot to finish our morning regiment (fix and eat breakfast, etc.) and were back on the road at 8:50 - just as mall employees were beginning to come to work.

9:40 got gas in Macon - $1.31/gal
11:40 - 69 degrees - saw a small steam train pulling two small cars full of with tourists. A kid's ride.
12:00 - lunch in a rest stop
1:50 - Got to the Steven Foster Folk Culture Center (campground) and found it full. They suggested the Suwannee Valley Campground and here we are.

We spent the rest of the afternoon reading, napping and catching up on this journal. It's 88 degrees outside (in the sun) and we've changed into shorts and bare feet.

Q056421 (358) Suwannee Valley Campground #H2 w/e/s $10.90p C+