March 3, Saturday, Day 152

Port St. Joe SP, Port St Joe, Fl.

We like to get an early start to the day and watching the sunrise or the sunset on a barrier peninsula is a walk or bike ride away. In fact, many of the snow birds here fill their beverage cups and head for the gulf side beach to watch the sunset (not so much the sunrise).

Later in the morning, this cute little cat bird entertained us for awhile:

On the way back into the park from my 15 mile bike ride, I thought I could demonstrate how narrow these barrier islands and peninsulas can be. They are wider in most spots, but still vulnerable.

 

March 2, Friday, Day 151

Port St. Joe SP, Port St Joe, Fl.

Don’t step on the man-o-war!
On our way back south

There were some more sights to see when we returned to camp:

What a fantastic day!

March 1, Thursday, Day 150

Port St. Joe SP, Port St Joe, Fl., 72 mile jump

The ocean is so big; it is humbling to be dwarfed by such immensity! The white sands took eons to refine and the sound of the surf is mystically relaxing!