This is a continuation of a drive that Trudy and I took last week to visit Florida State Parks to the west of Tallahassee.
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Opportunities ... that is what I felt early Sunday morning looking through this window of the bed and breakfast where we stayed in Marianna. Bands of gold and clear blue and repeating patterns of light and shadow ...
were also at Grayton Beach.
Mmmmmm. So fine!
The miraculously clear water along the natural shoreline of Grayton Beach would not exist without our Florida State Parks. From the center of the park facing the ocean, you can see to the right and left walls of condos just beyond the boundaries of the park.
Tuesday, March 29, 2011
Sunday, March 27, 2011
Last week, Trudy and I drove west for four days to explore six parks. The images below are all from the Florida Caverns near Marianna.
Columbine was blooming profusely among the limestone rocks along the trail bordering the Chipola River floodplain.
This is my first look at a small flower tree called silverbell.
These Atamasco lilies are larger versions of the rain lilies of Wakulla.
I walked off the trail into the verdant, green floodplain swamp of the Chipola River.
Park Ranger Robert provided a memorable cave tour.
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Columbine was blooming profusely among the limestone rocks along the trail bordering the Chipola River floodplain.
This is my first look at a small flower tree called silverbell.
These Atamasco lilies are larger versions of the rain lilies of Wakulla.
I walked off the trail into the verdant, green floodplain swamp of the Chipola River.
Park Ranger Robert provided a memorable cave tour.
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Thursday, March 17, 2011
Dogwood Flowers at Wakulla Springs
Monday, March 14, 2011
Mostly Ferns
Sunday, March 13, 2011
Cypress Knees in upper Sopchoppy River
Friday, March 11, 2011
Wild Azelias near Sopchoppy
Wednesday, March 9, 2011
Close Encounters on the FL Trail near the Spring Creek Highway
Thursday, March 3, 2011
Found in the Fog
Fog and mist offer challenges and rewards ...
This was an awesome, incredible egret event along the Lighthouse Road at sunrise, last weekend.
Then, the fog rolled in off the Gulf late in the afternoon on the following day for this photo of the pilings at the end of the Lighthouse Road.
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This was an awesome, incredible egret event along the Lighthouse Road at sunrise, last weekend.
Then, the fog rolled in off the Gulf late in the afternoon on the following day for this photo of the pilings at the end of the Lighthouse Road.
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Palms at Piney Island
These photos feature palms on Piney Island. The Island is mostly salt marsh with a few clumps of trees along the eastern shoreline of Apalachee Bay, between Spring Creek and Panacea. It is in the St. Marks National Wildlife Refuge and only accessible by boat. I went with David Moynahan last month in his do-everything (photography, kayak and camp) john boat. To view David's photos of the day, go his post for February 23, 2011 at http://davidmoynahan.blogspot.com/.
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Here are two photos of my favorite cabage tree of the entire island.
These three tall palms lead my attention to the open Gulf where often I go for perspective. Here, I can almost feel the curverture of the earth. We are but a small part of the whole
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Here are two photos of my favorite cabage tree of the entire island.
These three tall palms lead my attention to the open Gulf where often I go for perspective. Here, I can almost feel the curverture of the earth. We are but a small part of the whole
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