I Win the Lottery

Sunday March 2, 2014
Blue Spring State Park
Orange City, Florida

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Got your attention didn’t I? 

 

I didn’t win the one you were thinking of but I did win and important one for me. Those who spend their winters in Florida know how difficult it has been to get sites in the state parks.  It is getting so difficult that my friend Nancy and I refer to it as “winning the lottery”.  We like to stay in State Parks for the entire 2 weeks permitted and to do that you must make reservations ELEVEN months in advance.  Yes that’s right.  Almost as bad as getting a spot at Yosemite.   And forget the Florida Keys.

So nearly every morning I have been trying to get a site at Koreshan State Historic Area in south Florida for NEXT winter.   Yes that’s February 2015.   And today was finally the day.  I ACTUALLY WON THE LOTTERY!!   I somehow managed to get the only site available for those 2 weeks.  Koreshan is a small state park and there are only 14 sites that are big enough for Winnona.

 

 

 

The biggest problem for me in playing the lottery is not being able to go down to see the manatee at dawn for fear of getting lost in watching them and missing the lottery.  So to celebrate this minor victory in life’s games, I hurry down to see if the few manatee still coming in to the spring run have left for breakfast yet.  I’m in luck.  Some have not.  

 

 

There is an additional bonus for me in winning the lottery.

 

One of the best things about winning the lottery is that I have two whole weeks off where I do not have to be at my laptop at 8am.  Of course I have no plans for us this year after April since I have no clue where we can go yet.  But I’m planned from November through mid February of next winter.   Isn’t it a hoot???

My ritual when I go to look for manatee in the morning is to go down the path from the campground which brings me into the middle of the boardwalk and then go up to the right to the spring which is the warmest place in the run.  From there I walk down the run to the mouth checking all along the way to see if they are here.  I stay a short time at any spot where I see them and take a few pictures if the light is right.   Yes I have hundreds of manatee pictures.  Once I reach the end of the boardwalk at the mouth of the run, I go back to my favorite spot and if the manatee I saw earlier are still there, I stay and watch them.   I can be gone two or three hours doing this easily.

Today, I swear I think I see a couple of my friends.  What do you think? 

 

 

 

 

 

Just take a look at that face and those whiskers and eyes.  Looks like a big smile to me.   I know, I know…..don’t anthropomorphize.

 

 

 

If you look across the mouth of the spring run below, my kayak was between the two post looking things on the floating barrier when my friends came to say Hi.

 

 

 

I can also always count on at least a half dozen cormorants, Florida gar, tarpon and  far too many tilapia to also be in the spring run.

 

 

 

 

It’s always fun to see who your new neighbors are going to be.

 

If they are tenters you are usually noisier than those in trailers or other rigs.  If they start unloading the firewood you know there will be a campfire.  If they have dogs, you know they will be out walking them.

After my manatee time, I go back to Winnona and the regular morning ensues – breakfast, clean up, straighten up.  When I glance out my window I see a new neighbor moving in across from us.   What a cutie.  She looks like one of the Sisters on the Fly.

 

 

 

 

I’m going over to talk with them when they finish setting up but the next time I look up, they are gone.   I go over and take these pictures of their darling little 1956 Shasta.

 

 

 

 

We meet the owners later and find out that she is a week-end fun project for two folks who are antiquers and like to go out and about visiting antique shops and flea markets.   They bought her partially restored and redid the floors, interior upholstery and curtains.   They found her on e-bay.  

 

 

 

 

Just for additional  fun, here’s another of our neighbors up the road.   His white toad has the same handsome moustache.  You really do see lots of interesting things in a state park campground.

 

 

 

 

After dinner I decide to go back out on the water at sunset “just in case”.  I go down to the boat dock, put my kayak in the water and paddle over to the spot where we met on Friday.

Things are a little different tonight.   There are some loud rowdy people still in the picnic area.  The park closes at 6:00 so I guess they must be from the campground.  They sure are noisy over there. 

 

There are boats out on the river to see the sunset I guess and they are laughing and talking. Their engines running as they putter around.   There is a fisherman at the opposite end of the floating barrier and he is casting his line over it.   Why he thinks there are any more fish three feet on the inside of the line than on this side I have no idea.  He has left his motor idling.

 

Initially there is no quiet.
I wait and watch.  
The sun sets.
All but the fisherman eventually drift away.
The sky is beautiful.

 

 

 

I see one manatee come out of the run and into the river. 
He is about 5 or 6 feet from me as he swims right by. 
Not interested tonight.

 

 

 

I amuse myself by taking some selfies while I wait.
The light gets dimmer and dimmer.

 

 

 

The manatee never do come come but I enjoy a beautiful sunset that I didn’t even notice the night they were here.

 

 

I’m not disappointed when I head back for the dock. 
I didn’t really think I could possibly duplicate the experience I had on Friday
but there’s always the possibility for a different one.  

Sunset on the St. John’s river is a mighty fine one.