Monday morning found
us in Ft Meyers Florida... We were visiting Tina's Step Mom and Dad, but we
they don't get up until near 10:00 and we needed to be on the road earlier, so
we said our goodbyes the evening before...
Yesterday we had taken I-75 the freeway east bound, so today
wanted to take Hwy 41, the old road, aka the Tamiami Trail, back ( we have to catch
our ship on Tuesday morning...) The
Tamaimi trail crosses Everglades National Park, and the Big Cyprus
Preserve... Collectively they represent
a giant swamp... infested with alligators and other wonderful things... We has seen alligators the day before from
the air boat, and even one from shore, but we wanted more.. more gators, more birds, and more of whatever
was interesting...
Initially we drove
through the streets of Ft Meyers and Naples Florida for some miles before we
broke free onto the two lane across the glades... Once in the swamp, we turned
south at Hwy 92 to visit Everglade City... the one time end of Plant's Seaboard
Coast Line, Florida's west coast railroad... the railroad is long gone leaving
a town, with a court house and fishing dock, an alligator petting zoo, lots of places
offering airboat rides and beach houses some on high ground and some on
stilts... and a National Park Visitor's center... There were likely tee shirts and post cards
for sale...
Along with Alligators, we wanted to eat, but not at anywhere...
we wanted to eat in a old school Florida water bar... we identified two
possible places near the fishing
docks... we spoke to the ranger at the National park visitor center... we mentioned the two places... he said they
were both good but he could not recommend one over the other, described both
(one more take out and picnic, the other more sit down), then mentioned there was a third between the two as well.. We checked them all out, and chose the one in
the middle, the Camellia Street Grill...
It was good... Tina had barbeque pork sandwich, I had fresh
stone crab claws... (There may have been
beer as well) followed by Key lime pie... we sat outside on the patio, watching
local airboats giving tours and a crabber pulling and checking his pots for
stone crab... We were eating crab less
than 200' from where it was being caught... this may define fresh... I noted one negative review on Trip Advisor...
they didn't like having to wait while the food was cooked fresh and to
order?! Having lunched, we headed back out to the main
road and continued east... (we did stop at Capt Irv's Airboat Tours to take a
picture with a giant alligator stature)
We were now in alligator hunter mode...stopping at each of
the interpretive sites and pull outs... many with board walks out over the
water... we saw an single alligator sunning himself... then we saw 6 or
8, then we saw more... and more... and more... as the day got hotter they were
hauling out into sunny places to get warm... one was laying next to a sign warning
you to "stay 15' away from Alligators" We stopped at a couple more National Park
Visitor Centers... saw more alligators (and birds... and more birds) At Shark Valley we had to step around a
couple of alligators who were not respecting the visitor pathways...
We considered the outing and the hunt a success...
We passed but did not stop at the Seminole
(Miccosukee) Casino, the airboat rides and souvenir stands along the eastern boundary
of the park... they did not speak to us...
Eventually we reached the outskirts of Tampa... and after
some miles (about 120 city blocks) mostly through a Cuban neighborhood (Peru
and Brazil were also well represented) turned south towards Coconut Grove... and the
Mutiny Hotel... a very good choice... We
are definitely not in the swamp anymore... a hotel rather than a motel... a water view...
valet parking and a door man... It feels
expensive but not snooty and fussy (and it wasn't that expensive).
We walked through
town Coconut Grove to Dinner (Lulu's... an American tapas resterant ) then back
to the hotel... I posted yesterday's blog, then worked on this one... we will likely be in bed early...
Tomorrow we will make our way to the Cruise pier in search
of a ship... a particular ship... and a music festival...
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