Tuesday, June 13, 2017

2017 - blog #1 - Florida to Arkansas



This year we left again on Memorial Day.  Jean had wanted to leave mid-June so we could enjoy our pool and the off-season benefits of living in Venice once the snow-birds have gone home, ie: slower paced, less traffic, and easier to go out to movies and restaurants.  To her chagrin though, our timing to get out to Portland, Oregon to spend some time with our son, Joe, and to then to get to Glacier National Park in time for the Road to the Sun to be opened but before it started snowing there again nixed her plans.
our campground sign
 Our first stop was at Rainbow Springs State Park in Dunnellon, Florida.  Now that Jerome qualifies for the Senior Florida Resident rate, we have found the Florida State Parks are quite reasonably priced and that we really enjoy them.   We think Manatee Springs State Park is prettier campground but this park has a larger springs for swimming and a prettier river for kayaking and tubing.   On our last evening here, Jean’s sister, Barbara and her husband, Jon, drove up from Tampa for a surprise visit.  It was a lot of fun to see them and share a “send-off” dinner.
the head springs and main swimming area

one of the waterfalls in the park at the head springs

a kayaker on the river

Carly on the top level of the lanai that Jerome built for her

We love the Army Corps of Engineers (ACE) campgrounds and try to stay in them as often as possible.  The majority of them are in really pretty places on or near lakes or reservoirs.  An added bonus is that they honor the Senior Pass for National parks and forests, so it is half priced for us.   Luckily, the next four campgrounds we stayed in were all ACE campgrounds.   The first one was East Bank on Lake Seminole just north of the Florida-Georgia line by Chattahoochee.   This was a really pretty campground.  The only drawback here was that the Mayflies hatched and swarmed while we were there.  We learned that this happens once or twice a year and only lasts for one to two weeks each time.   They look kind of like miniature dragonflies and don’t sting but they covered everything, including us, every time we went outside the trailer!   We had ordered a Clam screened-in shelter before leaving on our trip and boy were we glad we had it here.
that's us in the middle back there

just a few of the Mayflies

From East Bank, we traveled to Miller’s Ferry Campground near Camden, Alabama.   Our campsite here was just beautiful.  It was on a riverbank tucked in among big trees.   Carly, our cat, loved it too.  She had  her first close-up encounter with armadillos who didn’t seem to care that she was only a couple of feet away.   There was a lot of wildlife here and we enjoyed watching all the Canadian geese with their young ones paddling down the river.   The locals told us that the Stokes Gator, the largest gator on record in Alabama (15 feet long and 1011.5 pounds), was caught here but we didn’t make it to the place where it was supposed to be on display…. darn!    If we’re ever back this way, we will definitely make this place a destination campground. 
Jean's easel and paints all set up with a beautiful view
Our least favorite campground so far was North Graysport Campground near Grenada Lake, just east of Grenada, Mississippi.   Things just didn’t even start out well for us there.   As we were raising the top of the camper we heard a horrifying crunch.   The fiberglass skin at the back side of the camper was bulging out and torn away from the bottom edge.   We didn’t realize that a small framed picture had fallen between the sliding mechanism and gotten wedged between the upper and lower walls.  It’s amazing what damage a small mistake can cause.  Thank heavens that Jerome was able to fix it.  The day after we got there the campground started filling up with “good-ole-boys”, Confederate flags (even at the host’s campsite), boats, kids, and bikes.   Jean got a bit panicky at first that we didn’t “fit in” here with our cat and Jerome’s pony-tail.    We didn’t realize that “Thunder on the Water”, which is a big Crappie fishing tournament, was taking place that weekend on the lake.    A couple of the little girls were mesmerized with Jean’s painting and asked to be able to paint too and to have a “lesson.”   An impromptu painting session lead us to meet a couple of the mom’s.    Jean got a bad case of chiggers here (thank heavens for nail polish), otherwise we survived this campground unscathed and won’t be returning here again!

We reached our first destination point of our trip when we got to Toad Suck Ferry Park (yes, this is a for real place!), in Conway, Arkansas.    When we got here, the host offered us a change in campsite to a really pretty site on the water with a great view of the nearby big bridge and locks.    While here we were able to spend time with Jean’s long-time friends, Shirley and her husband Jerry.   Shirley and Jean worked together at an insurance agency in Tampa 44 years ago and they hadn’t seen each other in 7 years.   It was a wonderful visit and it’s amazing how the years just melt away when good friends meet up again. 
really nice campground

our view from our front door looking across at the big bridge and locks

great visit with Shirley and Jerry
We prefer to take the back roads and only travel on interstates when absolutely necessary.  So far we have learned to plot out our routes carefully and not trust our Garmin GPS to send us down the best roads.  Also,  NOT to take the roads that are grey on the maps!  The next leg our trip will take us across Kansas and Colorado as we head to the Tetons.   ‘Until then, we hope you’re having a great start to the summer… and for those of you in south Florida,  we hope you aren’t still waterlogged!






Wednesday, November 9, 2016

New Orleans to Florida and Home Sweet Home!




The last leg of our journey started out with a stop to see New Orleans.   We stayed at Bayou Segnette State Park in Westwego on the southwest side of New Orleans.  It had been closed due to historical flooding and just reopened for camping the day that we got there.  Instead of driving into downtown New Orleans, we took the ferry across the Mississippi River into the city and took a hop-on-hop-off bus tour for the day.   We especially enjoyed the walking tour of the French Quarters.  We stopped and ate a delicious Muffuletta sandwich for lunch while listening to a great Dixie Land Band that was reminiscent of hearing Louie Armstrong himself and we ate beignets at Cafe’ du Monde as well.  It was really interesting to hear the stories about the houses and the history of this place.
on the ferry to New Orleans

one of the many old cemetaries

this house in the French Quarters is on the market for $2.5 million.... anyone interested???


As we were getting ready to leave New Orleans and make our way to Florida,  Hurricane Matthew was also making its way to Florida.   We thought that it would be fine to keep on schedule and head to the Florida Panhandle because the hurricane was heading up the east coast and we would be safe on the west coast.   What we hadn’t figured on was that all of the people living and camping on the east coast of Florida would be evacuating to the exact same area that we were heading for.   Once we got into the panhandle we couldn’t find a campground with available campsites anywhere!  After 4 1/2 hours of driving around and calling campgrounds to no avail, in desperation, Jean asked one of the campground owners if she knew of ANY possible place that we could try rather than resorting to finding a Walmart parking lot to stay in.  Luckily, she told us that we might possibly find a site at Vortex Springs campground because it is relatively unknown except to divers and tent campers.   It turned out to be a nice place and even in October people diving there.   By nightfall, this campground too was filling up with hurricane evacuees.
Vortex Springs
We stayed there for 3 nights, until Hurricane Matthew had headed up the eastern coastline, and then we were lucky to get a beautiful place for 3 nights at St. Andrews State Park in Panama City Beach.   We thoroughly enjoyed this place with its palms, palmettos, deer with their fawns, and snow-white sand beach stretching for miles along the crystal clear teal blue waters of the Gulf of Mexico.   Ahhhhhh,   Florida!!!
our campsite at St.Andrews State Park

Jerome birdwatching on our hike

sugar-white sandy beach and crystal clear blue water

beautiful Gulfcoast!
From the beach we traveled a bit inland to Newport, just 20 minutes south of Tallahassee.   We stayed in the Newport County Park which is just across the road from the entrance to St. Mark’s Wildlife Refuge.  (Thanks Gaila and Dick for letting us know about this place.)   It’s a nice park along the St. Mark’s River.  It was a real treat to see the monarch butterflies that were just getting to the refuge to start their migration across the Gulf of Mexico.   We got boiled peanuts, Tupelo honey,  spent the day enjoying the wildlife refuge, and walked across the bridge next to the campground to have a seafood dinner at Outz’s Oyster Bar…. fun, fun!
Newport County Park campground

one of the Pileated woodpeckers "working" on the tree next to our camper

just one of the many gorgeous Monarch butterflies at St.Mark's Wildlife Refuge

Bald eagles and their nest at the refuge

as I said before...... ahhhhh Florida! (in the refuge)

the lighthouse in St.Mark's Wildlife Refuge

Jerome had to do some hiking in the swamps to get this reflection picture but it was worth it!
Our very last stop was for 4 nights at Manatee Springs State Park near Chiefland.   This was another beautiful place but oh so different from the beachy St. Andrew campground.   This campground rivaled Palmetto Island State Park in Louisiana.   It was woodsy with large oak trees, hanging Spanish moss, and deer and armadillo that walked through our campsite each day.  We went kayaking in the beautiful Manatee Springs out into the Suwannee River, both edged by swamps and banks lined with cypress knees and trees.  It was a perfect place to end our camping journey.  Until then our return home was thought to be bittersweet, but by the last night there we were relaxed and rejuvenated and ready to be home…. to our “Venice” home!
armadillos everywhere

Jerome - kyaking in Manatee Springs

....and out into the Suwannee River

a view of 1/2 in and 1/2 out with our water camera in the springs

Cypress trees and knees along the springs edge
Jean was only home for a few days before she headed up to Atlanta for a family medical emergency.  Jerome and Carly “held down the fort” for the next week.   All is well now and it is really great to be home in Venice again, all three of us!   Carly has adjusted beautifully to this “bigger house” and has turned it into one big playroom, Jerome is already making changes to our HiLo and planning our next trip, and Jean has been working in the yard to make up for the 5 months of “neglect” and overgrowth and just “letting down” a bit.
Home Sweet Home!
 
We traveled a little over 12,000 miles, through 23 incredible states, and camped in 48 places.  We were able to visit with so many dear friends and family and we have met so many wonderful people along the way.   The places we have seen will stay embedded in our memories forever.  We feel so very blessed to have been able to make this wonderful journey and to return home safely.  Thank you so much to each and every one of you who have followed along with us and especially thank you to those of you who made comments and gave us suggestions on our blog along the way.    
'Until next time,     
 Jerome and Jean