Cumberland Island 6-10/6-14
Cumberland Island was an incredible mixture of different flora. On the East side there were beautiful, near empty white sand beaches with natural dunes; and on the West side it was similar to being somewhere in a jungle in Central America. Here are Tamer and the boys walking straight through the middle from one side to the other. We were anchored on the West side, and had to dinghy to shore and walk about a mile to get to the beach.
For those of you that have had the opportunity to spend some time with Drake, you will understand how this picture captures his very being!
Walking back from the beach to the dinghy dock... It was an outstanding, breathtaking walk full of birds, spiders, and bugs.
The island is also inhabited by tons of wild horses. We got to see this one up close, and Drake thought that she was an orphan because she was so skinny and all alone. It made him really sad....
A big, nasty, dead jelly fish..... Oh yah, we also learned that you cannot bring a metal detector into a federal park, or you can be fined up to 2,000 dollars!
Tamer and I found this sea sponge on the beach during his birthday walk. We surmised that the red part was still alive, but the tan colored side had already died. We threw it back to the sea in hopes that we could save it, but found it back on shore when returning down the beach an hour later. The textures on the different sides were also very different, the tan was less slimy and more porous.
After staying at Cumberland for a few days, we then went south across the St. Mary's River, and back to Florida to provision for the next leg of our journey. The little town is called Fernandina Beach and was really a neat place to visit, even though we only had a day. Down near the mooring area there is a lot of little shops, bookstores, pubs and they even had a great little farmer's market.
Here is Tamer returning from his share of the provisioning (90%). This bike has been a godsend to us, and I am sooooo glad that he built it back in Alaska. It can be taken to shore in the dinghy, gets 100 miles to the gallon, goes about 15 mph, and hauls an inordinant amount of stuff!!!
Here is Tamer returning from his share of the provisioning (90%). This bike has been a godsend to us, and I am sooooo glad that he built it back in Alaska. It can be taken to shore in the dinghy, gets 100 miles to the gallon, goes about 15 mph, and hauls an inordinant amount of stuff!!!
2 Comments:
Well looks like Tamer is slipping write into the cruising lifestyle. But when he quits shaving we'll know he completely gone over to the other side! That's a pic I've gottta see. Tell the boy's Robbies misses them.
The first photo "walking into the jungle" almost looks like it's from a movie set...too pretty to be real! I think I mention your adventures to someone almost daily. What a cool bike!
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