February 11-21: Nervous about getting a
spot at Lithia Springs County Park
where we could stay through Presidents Day weekend (they don’t accept
reservations), we ended up leaving Myakka a day earlier than our reservation.
It was probably good that we did. We had our choice of 5 sites, none of them
our favorite, and all of them filled by Sunday evening. The person at registration was nice enough to
look at the sites we prefer and none of them was going to be available while we
were there so we went with an okay one (#7) in the first loop that had the
advantage of lots of shade as the weather continued to be record highs in the
80s and no rain. The temperatures made a dip in the Spring especially welcomed
and we went in more times than other years.
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Relaxing at campsite #7 |
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Hiking up the Alafia River at the campground |
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Hiking up the Alafia River at the campground |
The
nice thing about Lithia Spring is how centrally
located it is. And being so familiar with it makes it very comfortable for us.
We rode our bikes many miles again through the adjacent Fish Hawk neighborhoods,
which we have watched develop over the years. We biked to Scrambled Eggs for a
breakfast, and went to our favorite “Tony’s CafĂ©” for a breakfast and a lunch.
The annual Tigers vs Central Florida spring training opener was happening after
we left but we still arranged to meet Ross and Pat in Winter Haven at the
practically historic Andy’s Drive-In for their hamburgers and shakes for lunch.
We went to Redington Beach to see John and Brenda’s new house and took John out
for lunch, missing Brenda, who was presenting at a conference in Washington,
DC, and seeing Louise Sternberg at her apartment. After church at Faith Family
UCC which we discovered last year, we returned on Sunday for a family bar-b-que
where we met Christy’s family, Brenda’s son Russel’s family, and Rob Marshall,
as we all celebrated Louise’s birthday together. And we made another trip west
to Ybor City and took the historic street car to the Riverwalk in Tampa. We
watched two MSU basketball victories at Beef O’Brady’s and one at our campsite.
The last one was extra special because it clinched at least a share of the B1G
title, and best of all Bob and Cindy Chalou joined us at the campground and at
the game on their way to camping in the Florida Keys.
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John and Brenda's house, which John designed is magnificent! Three blocks from Redington Beach,
they tore down the modest house they had and rebuilt according to Hurricane standards. |
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Back of the house |
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All the living area is on the second floor, which can be accessed by inside and outside stairways,
and an elevator, so they can live here for a long, long time and Louise can easily visit them. |
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The great room is open and airy and they have no carpet to trip them up or get moldy. |
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This second level screened porch, accessed by multiple sliding doors expands the living area a great deal. |
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Hiking down the Alafia River from the campground |
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This huge mansion has been in progress for at least 4 years. The exterior was being painted last year. This year
there didn't seem to be anyone working on it but the retaining wall to the left of the driveway was new. |
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Tributary creek flowing into the Alafia River |
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I think we take a picture on this bridge over the creek every year. |
We discovered Medard Park, another campground in Hillsborough River County, last year and found it was a great place to kayak. Because of the heat, we went in the morning this year and found the reservoir to be placid and not busy at all.
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Leaving the boat ramp |
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We went into two bays and paddled around. We didn't see a lot of wildlife but the
birds were making such a racket of singing that Marv took at video to capture the sound. |
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The Anhingas spread their wings in the sun to dry them and to rid them of insects. |
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Help me out please someone--is this a cormorant? |
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One can tell this is a female anhinga by her distinctive brown "turtleneck". |
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This Great Blue Heron flew in and posed for us on the gated-off boardwalk, closed because of
damage from Hurricane Irma, which pulled up a whole section from its moorings. |
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The renovated hexagonal sidewalk in Ybor City |
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Ybor City is the terminus for the historic street cars to downtown Tampa Bay.
We could park free and ride all day for $2.50 each! What a deal!! |
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We happened to take the same car going and coming. |
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We took our streetcar all the way to the last stop in Tampa, walked most of the
Riverbank along the Hillsborough River, and took the streetcar back. |
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Remember the Hillsborough River picture at the state park? It looks very
different down here as it meets Tampa Bay. |
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We watched a pair of dolphins that were swimming up river and
wondered if that is a common occurrence. |
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A selfie as we enjoyed a cold beer at Sails along the Riverwalk. |
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Interior of our streetcar |
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Brenda's daughter-in-law, Valerie with Scarlet and Ari come to Louise's
apartment several times a week to help her with correspondence and to visit. |
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Christie Marshall and her son, Tom |
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Rob Marshall and Christie's husband, Jeff |
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John and Marv look at pictures on Facebook from their 50th Reunion. |
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Louise directs the singing of Happy Birthday |
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Much of Louise's family is gathered around her
Back left: Brenda, Ari, Valerie, Russel, Rob, Christie, Jeff
Front left: John, Louise, Scarlet, Tom |
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John, Marv, Louise, Peggy, Brenda, Ari |
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Watching MSU at Beef O'Brady's with Bob and Cindy Chalou. It was quite amazing
that their trip to the Keys worked out to bring them to Lithia Springs, where we got them
a campsite for the night, and then all had dinner and cheered on our Spartans. |
We left satisfied with our stay despite the omnipresent campfire and
cigarette smoke, partly due to our proximity to others. And we had two
mysteries to occupy us: 1) the story of the group next to us for all but the
last two nights, which consisted of two young men, who left pretty much all day
and their anorexic/drug addicted? mom who stayed at the campsite all day long,
doing nothing but chain smoking and squatting on the picnic table bench for
hour after hour after hour, and 2) the story of the campsite next to that one
with the tent camper set up and we never saw a person or vehicle, but the
tableau changed with a TV running for 24 hours then a tarp thrown over most of
the camper then things added and removed from the picnic table until two guys
showed up Saturday morning who closed it up and drove away.