Nine Miles Of Sand 01/14/21

St. George Island State Park, St. George Island, Florida

The waters flooded the earth for a hundred and fifty days.  ~ Genesis 7:24 (That’s nearly five months!)

This was pretty funny – – the neighbors across the street have a black lab puppy.
This morning, they left her food and water bowl out – full.
The squirrels enjoyed a great feast!
Getting Here - Apalachicola National Estuarine Research Reserve
This map shows where we were today – all the way out to the end of the State Park.

Did you know that in some State Parks, you can take your bike on a hike with you?  We did that today!  The bikes seemed to enjoy it, although a few times they tried to veer off on their own, and we’d have to reign them back in.

Today we explored the nine miles on the east end of the 28-mile island we’re parked on.  That’s the part the State owns, and they have a bike trail that runs between the Bay on the north side, and the Gulf on the south.  It was a gorgeous day today!  But chilly when we started out, so we bundled up and were fine.  Especially since the sun was in full-on brilliance!

Heading out of the campground.
This is the part that used to be a road, but the Ranger in the office said it’s been closed for quite a while to anything except foot and bike traffic.

The only problem was the drifting sands.  It seems they’re letting this trail return to nature.  As I said on the picture, at one time, you could drive too, and there were a few patches of asphalt still visible, which made biking much easier.  😊  Some of the sand was hard-packed and we were able to ride, but other places we had to get off and walk.  It became a game to see who could go the furthest through the sand without having to get off.  I’m proud to say that most of the time we were pretty even.  😊

The walking part. : )
Our view of the bay side was gorgeous!
There were higher dunes on the Gulf side that prevented us from seeing the water a lot.
At least me, anyway. Why me? Cuz I’m short! : )
There it is!
Asphalt! Yay!!
More walking . . .
That, my friends, is real bonified American Bald Eagle!
The signs we saw said they were around, but we believed that about as much as we believe the bear signs. : ) Yet, there it is! Proof positive!
Gives us hope of seeing a bear. . . but not much.
Blaine’s watching the eagle.
Every so often, we’d see evidence of what is most like tread from Park Ranger vehicles.
This is our trail, believe it or not. I panned across from the bay to the Gulf.
People! We continued on well beyond them.

Before we got all the way to the end, we discovered a place where we could walk across the dune area because it was almost completely flat.  So we left our bikes – sort of like hitching up your horse! – and walked over to the beach where we had a marvelous time!  We sat and ate lunch, hunted for unusual things, and soaked up the sun and fresh air.  And still, we only saw a few people, and all but two were on bikes.  Spectacular!

It looks like we’re nearing the end of the island.
But we’re still about two miles away.
This is about the place we abandoned our bikes, chaining them to a fence post we came across.
Flowers!
So many unexpected things today!
Like this! Must’ve been washed ashore by Hurricane Michael, or mayhap another large storm.
We are so very blessed and grateful to be able to explore this empty, isolated beach.
So much to remind us of the creativity and love of our Heavenly Father!
A beached horseshoe crab
Four people on wide-tired “sand” bikes bypassed us, but that was about the only people we saw.
Oh. Wait. I lied.
There was a local couple who passed us while we were eating lunch.
They were walking.
A starfish!
No idea what caused those. . .
This is a piece of driftwood.
Looks like a rock, doesn’t it?
This is where we decided to sit and eat lunch.
We moved down to where our feet could touch. Perfect!
Lunch! Can you find a more relaxing spot? So nice!
Large jellyfish wash up on this beach.
Wonder if they’re the hurtin’ kind?
I hate to admit it, but Blaine was right again – – these things we’re seeing washed up on the beach are not coral. They’re sponges! Sure look like coral though, don’t they? Remember that bright orange one from the other day? That was a sponge too.
The end of the island.
This jellyfish was found quite a way from the water.
There’s not much left. : (
This ditch of water held two large ‘melting’ jellyfish.
That’s what I’m taking a picture of.
You can see the one by my foot pretty well, but the other is a little more difficult to make out.
It’s on the right side, rounded, but blended in with the sand and water. See it?
He looks so lonely out there – like a castaway. . .
Sponge.
Look at the size and beauty of this cockle shell!
Does that bring to anyone’s mind, Mary quite Contrary and her garden? : )
Yes, Mom. I know they were flowers and not seashells. : )
The clouds today were really cool!
Heading back.
Back at our lunch spot, I wanted to sit and soak up the ambiance for a few minutes.
Blaine didn’t sit for long. : )
We found our bikes easily, as we left them on the other side of the dune by the washed-up buoy.
Pretty easy landmark to see. : )

We decided to ride our bikes back on the Gulf beach, since we saw others doing that, but after pushing them to the beach and getting astride, we discovered our too-narrow tires just sank into the sand.  ☹  So back to the trail we went, where we also discovered the sand was much softer in the warmer temperatures.  Yikes!  We were able to ride some, but it was more difficult, and we’re certain we had to push more.

Maybe the bikes were just trying to unseat us?

Pushing out to the beach.
Back the way we came.
15. Yeah. That’s pretty funny!
De plane! De plane! This certainly felt like Fantasy Island!
How often do you get an ocean beach all to yourselves?!?

All told, we biked five miles and hiked four miles today.  Unless you don’t count all the times we had to push our bikes.  I guess it would be more accurate to say, we covered a total of nine miles today.  😊

This evening, we brought out some of our winter clothes and walked to the bay to watch the sunset.  No one paints a more lovely picture than God!  So grateful!

There are no words . . .
The tree is lying in the water.
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