Having left the busy traffic of Lake Worth and pointing the
nose of the bright blue truck to the west, we retraced or reversed most of our
path of several previous trips. As
always - thru sugarcane fields in various stages of growth from fresh plowed
black fields with seagulls soaring in circles overhead, scouring for any turned
over rodents for a quick lunch, to waving fields of tasseled grassy growth that
would soon be enveloped in massive clouds of black, orange and gray smoke.
South Bay Campground is not new to us –SPFB –Feb 19, 2018,
Feb 2. 2016 and Feb 10, 2015! This far
south and this far into winter should not have been as cold or as windy or as
wet as this one has been. And to make
matters worse – the steep ramp up to the top of the levee that keeps Lake
Okeechobee from spilling onto
Hwy 27, this county park campground and the tiny
town that bears that same name – was closed to all traffic. No one could get to the boat launch on the
other side nor could any one wishing to ride their bikes or hike make the trek
up the steep drive to the top. The
reconstruction of the levee is still going on after what seems like an eternity
instead of a half dozen years or so. On our last visit the huge piles of rock
and the large dump trucks that hauled them were farther west, towards Clewiston
and we could still ride our trusty bikes towards Torry Island Campground around
to the east and 5 miles up to the town of Belle Glade. This time, our trusty little bikes never left
the security of the truck bed. Instead,
it was the bright blue truck that drove up and over the levee at any other
available site to check the water level on the other side or to see how far in
either direction the repair work was progressing.
Torry Island Campground was full! And our friends that we had met there on several trips before
were not in their usual spot on the corner, right by the channel and under the
big sprawling tree! Up the road in
Pahokee, the campground, which is on the INSIDE of
the levee, was also occupied
by more big RV’s and motor homes than we had ever seen in the past. The break wall of the harbor still wrapped
around and was protecting another eclectic collection of strange vessels. Along side one lengthy dock was moored a 195
foot silver barge that looked like it was from Star Wars or some other alien
movie. The Counterpoint II still
carries the banner on her side of “American Waterways Wind Orchestra” from her
days as a floating concert hall that has traveled around the world! In the center of the barge is a hydraulic
powered steel cover that rises 25
ft in the air to protect the center stage as
an overhead canopy and diffuses the sound.
In 2017 there was a bidding war to purchase the vessel to keep it from
being dismantled and destroyed. The
bid was won by the town of Pahokee and is now to be used as a center of music
education for the local children – including those from Pahokee - one of the
poorest communities in Florida. Go
online and enter: “From Pittsburgh to Pahokee Florida” to read more!
Sunday morning arrived and so did the sun! The temps were finally warming up! As H was finally getting to visit with our
neighbors and I was showing the ladies my “wares” of potholders and other
handicrafts, H was approached by the office staff and was advised that his
reservations were up but if he wanted to, he could sign up for one more
day. We thought we had till Tuesday in
our now warm and sunny site. After
checking his schedule, H realized that she was right and we hurriedly packed
and made haste to move to our next reserved spot – in Highlands Hammock State
Park in Sebring! Whew! Good thing we had fixed breakfast already!
In Highlands Hammock we were on the backside of the
campground and across the little road was the “hammock” of palmetto bushes, tall
skinny palm trees and thin waving pines.
Our site this time was pie shaped and the electric and water were up by
the roadway so we parked close to the power supply - as did the tiny, rough looking OLD 1960’s era trailer with
various shades of
faded paint and/or rust.
She also sat at a slight tilt!
We finally got to meet the proud owners of “Ilean” (get it? Tilt! I lean!) and were given the grand tour of
her well done, COMPACT, rebuilt interior in colors of black and white and
trimmed in turquoise and peach! Their
goal for her is to take her to ALL of the National Parks and have stickers on
her front and back windows to brag about their trips – just like I do with my
jacket of many patches!
Our “to do” list was checked off in good order - rode our bikes out around the 3 mile,
shaded blacktopped road loop. Still no
armadillos! The walking trail and
NARROW boardwalk out thru the swamp and over the quiet, dark patch of water,
ladened with water lily leaves was still a must do. A visit with B&C, just down the road in Lake Placid at their
winter home in Camp Florida RV Resort was our top priority since we’d not seen
them since last November up home before we each started our separate winter
adventures!
If you ask H where he wants to go for lunch in Lake Placid,
without hesitation the reply is Mexican – at Casa Tequila Restaurant! Our plates are always clean when we are
done! We all met at Galati’s Family
Restaurant in Sebring the evening before we were to move on. The pizza is not as good as Buddy’s Pizza up
in Dearborn Michigan but it was really good!
None is ever wasted!