Time for a trip! Off to the keys - a long weekend in Key Largo. I always consider the drive into south Florida akin to driving to another country. We move from our Florida to TROPICAL Florida - that means there are no oak or leafy trees, lots of scrub palms and pine trees, and lots of swampland. And we found ancient, giant cypress trees growing in the river called the Everglades, that seem to be Florida's answer to California's giant redwoods.
Driving across the state, through the Everglades, is always interesting. You pass Indian settlements - after all, this was their land first. There are parks where you can escape civilization and hike, kayak and camp in the deep Florida wilderness. I thought the number of alligators, pythons and mosquitoes would dissuade many takers, but I am wrong. And then there are the airboat rides that increase in numbers the closer you get to Miami.
Ancient cypress with a 'strangler fig' wrapping around it. The fig started as an air plant. |
Saw many of these on the roads heading south on the west coast. |
local resident - about 3 1/2 feet long |
We didnt travel that far south though because we stayed at a nice condo complex in Tavernier (actually just south of Key Largo). With lots of sea oats and mangroves, the wildlife was mainly iguanas and birds. And there was a resident herd of cats that were fun to watch run around and play.
First sunset in Key Largo @ Key Largo Fisheries cafe |
What to do in the key's? Kayak the mangroves of course! We headed to John Pennekamp Coral Reef State Park. This is the first undersea park in the US that is 70 nautical square miles. Most of the park is under water! But we found a 2.5 mile canoe trail through the mangroves to try out.
the Turk in the mangroves |
I picked Tasters Grille for our big night out. The wine selection and chef choices convinced me this could be good. We sat on the deck outside, over the water which held some surprises when night fell. We got attentive waitstaff and the opportunity to taste wines to decide on what we wanted. The dishes we chose were more tapas sized so we got to try several things. My fave was the shrimp and grits that were cooked with goat cheese. As the evening progressed, we were joined by a musician who played his own and others' guitar compositions. He had many stories to tell as it seems he has played with 'everyone'. And, as the sun set, we notice that the water beside us was lit from below. Soon we were joined by a few tarpon. And it didnt take long for those few to be joined by all of their buddies including the largest tarpons I've seen!
Crazy tarpon |
The Turk was excited. Thank goodness you cant eat tarpon or else he'd be in the water grabbing them and throwing them up to me to take home.!
The next day, we needed to do some touristy things, so headed out to see what we could see. We found Chocolate!
Yep - went there |
Next on our adventure, we found the actual boat used in the movie The African Queen. There is quite a story behind this boat's life, before and after the movie. But it has been refurbished and is sitting in Key Largo, ready to take you out on a boat ride. We have some friends who took the boat ride a couple of weeks later and said it sounded just like it did in the movie. Of course, the steam engine is the same.
We seemed to be missing a full fledged keys sunset - so our objective was to hit the west coast and scout out the sunset. Marker 88 was recommended as THE place to do sunset. So, off we went. And this became our instant favorite. We sat at the beach and had the choice of tasty drinks. Sunset was spectacular and we decided it warranted a slice of key lime pie.
sunset drink |
Our final keys sunset |
toasting to the keys! |
Alas, it was already time to leave. But the trip back was still interesting. Driving through Homestead, we found miles of beautiful gardens and farms where you could buy landscaping plants and fruits and veggies. This is where we saw dragonfruit for the first time. And, we found several greenhouses for orchids. Of course some had to come home with us.
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