|So beautiful! Hello, Northern Florida.|
Shortly after taking off again, blinding rain part II happened. This time I was more tired. It was only a bit after noon, dark as if night were minutes away and I was oh so close, but oh so frazzled. When I saw THIS sign. Oyster Bar!! It wasn't open but truthfully, I didn't care. It was a very cool place to wander and sit and pull my head back together while letting my hands relax. Poor steering wheel. I'm definitely going back here when it is open, looks like a fun place.
|All open, where I hung out for a little while. Only 30 minutes to go! This stop was exactly what I needed. The Universe is good|
|AND oysters? Hell yeah!|
Heading out again it was still pouring, but there was my turn! It was raining like mad, a logging truck on my butt and in 1000 feet, life would be very different. Lots of blinkerage, truck backs off, I turn. It's all good.
|This guy was immediately on my roof, peering down into my door. He hasn't left.|
|I'm a few yards to the river. Along the path, there are steps leading right down into the water. Note the canoe.|
|This so reminds me of movie night on Culebra. No Ernesto and sheet but close enough for a smile.|
|Color is really colorful in fog and grey skies|
|This man stopped for a chat. He is camped across from me in a tent. I love my Turtle!|
I thought it was an albino squirrel but later, reading the park literature they give you when signing in, there is a variety of white squirrel around here. Supposedly not seen often, I count it an extra good omen.
It's walkabout time.
Have a mingle with the mode Monday. Do something mind-altering.