February 07, 2022

My Week at Trail Lakes Campground-Part 2



Greetings and welcome back. I couldn't resist capturing these two memes from FB. My AC is working fine keeping Winnie a comfortable 77 inside. My winter blanket away, the spring lite weight now in use.

And this from my neighbors at the River House in Peekskill. You may not be New England but I'm sure the sentiment is the same with the relentless weather serving up another round of freezing rain and ice. 


And Skunk Ape headquarters

With great anticipation, I await granddaughter, Sara, who will drive about an hour to spend hopefully, a relaxing few days with "Poppa Charlie." Being a vegetarian, she'll be bringing her own food of which one meal will be my grilling Veggie Burgers...a first. No, not for grilling, but eating a veggie burger. My report pending...

I took a walk around the pond for some photos:


Sara took a peek inside one of them.






They say the key to survival is adaptation.

From the other side of the lake toward my site...behind the clump.

Clumps like these palms keep campsites private from one another.


The bath house. The campground is within
the Big Cypress National Preserve

I love the plush flora


Think this satellite dish is serving any purpose?

While relaxing amidst warm, gentle breezes, I observed:


Why just one?

So far, every day has been a gin and tonic day
or a wine day
or a beer day.
And yes, Tony, I'm drinking water.


Friday afternoon, Sara arrived with necessary
items for a relaxing weekend--for her.
Wood...

...Wine


and Wilderness

Wood, Wine and the Wilderness; how can it get any better?

In a matter of...

...minutes, her...

...sleeping quarters were ready.

Dinner that night consisted of her homemade macaroni salad and 'veggie burgers.' Well, this new experience had to be tried before I could pass judgement. I've always said, "don't tell me you don't like it if you've never tried it." Well, it was my turn to "eat my words." I did and it passed muster...although I used ketchup and cheese. Even with more calories than beef patties, I enjoyed my meal and won't poo poo the foo foo meal. 


With temps dropping down to the mid-60s,
campfires each night were perfect. We went 
through five bundles.

Sara's keen eye spotted a Monarch





No problemo...we saw seven. Had we gone a bit
further along the trail we would have seen four more.


A more gentle species, the Gulf fritillary or...


Passion butterfly.

A bird watcher's dream come true. More than 360 species
have been sighted and categorized into either wading birds,
land birds or birds of prey. The numbers of swimming or wading
birds seen from the observation tower was impressive. This is
truly a "preserve" where Nature, left alone, produces magnificent
spectacles 


The Anhinga

The unique root system of the mangrove.

Observation tower for great photography

Gator No. 1


Zooming in for a closer look...

..up close and person. Side to side at the abdomen
it had to be close to 24".

A little further along, Gator No. 2...

...and just to its left, Gator No. 3

Sara passing by a couple perhaps bringing lunch to the local inhabitants.

Difficult to see but Gators Nos. 4, 5, 6, and 7 basking on the shoreline.

Gator No. 7 far right

To the left, Gator No. 6

Zoomed as much as my camera allowed.

A scene of tranquility. When sundown brings a dip in the temperature,
those basking beauties will return to the warm waters and silently swim away.

On our way back, we caught a glimpse of a 
Great Egret in our line of sight of Gator No. 2

Young mangroves dotting the surface of the "River of Grass."


A Wood Stork on the left, pelican on the right.

An Anhinga perched on a branch, ...

...posed for a dive...

  
...into his own territory to fish.

Like cormorants, their bodies are less buoyant which enhances
their diving skills and cause them to swim with most of their bodies
underwater.

We watched this one dive 6 or 7 times surfacing with a fish
in its beak more often than not.

It remained underwater several minutes each time and 
swam with its tail feathers spread open.


Evidence of an old fire.

Great White Egret


On the way home, the chance of rain forecasted began to materialize and provided some beautiful cloud formations.



 
Sara, while driving, spotted this stationary gator along with....


...two Manatees.  We made a U-turn and returned to get some shots. All I could see were two massive submerged, brownish areas in the water; they never surfaced nor did they seem to be going anywhere.

The glare of the afternoon sun prevented a better look.
The second was behind (to the left) of the first. The way they float
just below the surface, it's no wonder that boater's are their biggest danger.

BACK AT THE CAMPGROUND AND A VISIT TO THE REPTILE EXHIBIT








OUTSIDE

One of two mating pairs living on the premises...H-U-G-E

Not real

One of the other pair.

The endangered Florida panther...about 60 left.




Blink, blink...another week has just flown by. Tomorrow I'm headed for Delray Beach for another week of visiting friends and relatives. The two hour trip northeast will take me across Alligator Alley (I-75) to I-95 north. Thanks for joining me here in the Everglades. See you in Delray. Stay warm and safe.







9 comments:

  1. Such beautiful wildlife! Glad you were able to have such a great time with your granddaughter. You are one fortunate guy, my friend!

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    1. A terrific weekend and blessed with three terrific grandkids. Thanks

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  2. Ah, I'm the first. Several things: Beautiful, absolutely beautiful. Also, were those Jaok's monarchs perhaps. Maybe they made it from Peekskill down yonder on their way to Mexico? Also, your egret reminds me of the time I was walking around a major lake in Rockland and thought I saw a starving swan. I immediately rushed to find a ranger to rescue said bird and when I finally did (he was so nice to accommodate me) he said: That's not a starving swan, that's a crane. Crane? Egret? all the same. Well, it reminded me of that. Now I know there are no starving swans. Haha. Also, wow, all of your grandchildren, thus far, look like you. They have traces of your expression, your eyes, your face. Well, thought you would want to know Charlie. Happy trails! Hugs and stay well.

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    1. Thanks for the kind words. Hoping you're warm and cozy with this continuing onslaught of weather in the northeast.

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  3. Hey C--Obviously this post elicited a lot of comments. Add mine to the pile. Love those sleeping huts! Glad you tried a "beyond" burger. They really are amazingly good, even though they are more calories. Better for the planet (cuts down on methane emitted from cows). Hope Jack saw the butterflies, birds are beautiful, as are the cloud formations. I can do without the alligators. Laughed at the dog joke, though. Thought Stella's bird story was hilarious, but SO her, bless her heart. Well my happy wanderer, keep on trukin' XO Di

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    1. Thanks, Di. Always nice to hear from you. Glad you enjoyed the blog. Hope all is well on your end. Stay warm and cozy.

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  4. Loved seeing pictures of the things you and Sara shared. Special moments are times shared with a Grandchild. A memory that cannot be erased!! xoxo

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    1. So true. I know you have tons and tons of great memories with all those grandkids of yours as well. They're all so special making each of us so proud. Thanks for the comments.

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  5. Looks like you're enjoying your trip. Hoping something can be done to help the starving manatees. Very sad. It's always nice to spend time some quality time with the grandkids. Happy trails!

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