Crooked River to Amelia Island I met a fellow solo woman camper this morning at Crooked River. She is from the Atlanta area and has been camping by herself for years. Her husband does not like to camp…Silly boob. She gave me some insights on where to go to Read more…
Off schedule and heading to St. Marys, Georgia Woke up to perfect weather here in Edisto Beach. And I had to leave, because I didn’t have a campsite there tonight. I gave up the rustic one and hastily decided I wanted to get away from this area due to the Read more…
Blog#22 From Georgia to South Carolina I left Savannah and drove north to Edisto Beach State Park, South Carolina (in the Charleston area). Stopped and replaced a wiper blade and then made a short detour into the Savannah National Wildlife Refuge. The wind was steadily blowing the entire drive—to the Read more…
Okefenokee to Savannah Got up this morning and headed to the Trading Post for a cup of coffee. They have a Keurig there and sell it by the K Cup. They were out of K Cups. Why, why, why didn’t I buy more coffee? I left the Okefenokee and headed Read more…
From Tallahassee to The Okefenokee Swamp, Georgia Woke up in the night to the cracking of thunder—it was frightening. I have never heard thunder so close. I felt the hairs on my arms stand up. It stormed for a few hours and boy did the rain come down. Before I Read more…
On to Tallahassee When I got up this morning, I made coffee and then sat to drink it and read some more. The birdseed had brought another raccoon last night. He pretty much cherry-picked all the nuts out of the mix, waking me up as he raked through it looking Read more…
Second night at Big Lagoon I moved to a flatter campsite today. Saw some new birds this morning and several nesting pairs of Osprey. I had a late visit from a raccoon last night, but other than he and some deer, I haven’t seen many critters. Today I drove to the Read more…
Midish March My motel in Spanish Fort was right next door to a Bass Pro Shop, so I had to go check it out. I am going through a bag of ice each day, and each day I have to take all the food out and drain the water out Read more…
I can’t remember what day it is. I am monkeying with the layout of this blog–learning as I go. It continues to thwart me. If anyone in Walnut Creek has figured this out, I would be happy to hear from that person. (Ryan or Amelia). I don’t know how to Read more…
Day 18-19 -To Sam Houston Jones State Park, Louisiana My AirBNB in Beaumont was ideal. It was a separate apartment (above a garage that was used only for storage). The walls were beadboard and had been painted mellow colors. It had a nice deck that overlooked the host’s backyard pool. Read more…