We left Florida’s Panhandle and headed straight to New Orleans and the French Quarter Festival.
We like to park the Tin Can on the west bank of the Mississippi River at Bayou Segnette State Park. 
Our front yard
This park allows us easy access to the Algiers Point ferry that takes you across the Mississippi and deposits you in the French Quarter of New Orleans.
Louis Armstrong greets you as you enter the ferry terminal. 
We love exploring NOLA by bicycle and checking out new neighborhoods. This trip we discovered the Lafitte Greenway. This bike path allowed access to City Park, the New Orleans Museum of Art and a chance to check out the Bayou St. John neighborhood.
Some of Carlos Rolon’s work as seen at NOMA.
During our last visit we heard about the French Quarter Festival- four days of free music on 12 stages. The focus is on New Orleans musicians. It sounded like our kind of festival.
Three of the larger stages are set up along the river. During the first day of the festival we started smelling diesel fuel but couldn’t identify the source. Turns out a ship docked to hard and punctured its fuel tank. We found this out when the ferry was canceled. 
The clean up
The music is nonstop from 11am to 9pm. That’s a long line to sit in one place. There is so much going on in the streets that needed to be checked out.
Magic on the street
Wait in line for fresh beignets
Lots of excellent street musicans
And then there was this guy
Yes, he did land it.
New Orleans has a jazz museum housed in an old Federal Mint near the French Market. There was an exhibit of iconic jazz images by Herman Leonard. A terrific exhibit. The museum also had some interesting artifacts on display. 
Fats Domino’s piano
Louis Armstrong’s first coronet
There was also a fabulous display of Mardi Gras Indian costumes. 
The costume takes a year to construct and is used for only one Mardi Gras season. 
But our New Orleans visit was more than just music and history. There are lots of neighborhoods to explore and this time we chose to revisit some old favorites and check out some new ones. The Garden district has some beautiful homes and as we missed out on a tour of the Lafayette Cemetery last visit, we made a point to tour it this time.
Since we were nearby, we wandered over to the Irish Channel neighborhood for lunch. Bon Appetite’s choice for restaurant of the year is located on Jackson Ave. 
The jasmine was in bloom and scented the air everywhere. After an afternoon of wandering, we bellied up to two for one cocktails and conversation with the locals @ Barrel Proof Whiskey Bar. (We had too much fun to document that though.)
There’s always something to celebrate in NOLA.
And no trip to NOLA is complete without a Levy on the Levee.
We spent two nights here and realized that we’ll need to head back at some point to explore the area more completely. What we did find during our stay was miles of white sand beaches and crystal clear turquoise water and an abundance of wildlife. 
The beach was a five minute walk from camp, across the dunes on a boardwalk.
This guy made sure we stayed on the boardwalk when we crossed the dunes.
Both evenings we walked the beach we watched schools of Rays riding the waves into shore eating as they went. Quite a show.
The beaches are as deserted as they look. One evening we had to share the beach with this guy.
This Park is across the bay from Pensacola and has a long military history. Fort Pickens is located a couple of miles from the campground along the Florida Scenic Trail.
We saw lots of birds along the trail. Particularly impressive were the numerous Osprey.
But it’s also fun to see the familiar as well. 
Fort Pickens is a brick and mortar structure competed in 1834(construction was done primarily by slaves) and remained in use until 1947. From 1886 to 1887 Geronimo was held prisoner here. The Fort was active in Mexican- American War, Civil War, Spanish American War and the two World Wars. 
The Blue Angels are based across the bay from the Fort and practice every Tuesday. We weren’t there for practice but did see them fly over the campground in formation. For us the attraction of this area is the the beach and wildlife.
While we didn’t see many people there was evidence that we weren’t alone. 
Hopefully, we have the opportunity to come back for a longer stay. 
We stay in Skidaway Island State Park. The campground is tucked into a beautiful Live Oak hammock near hiking/biking trails. 
We have visited Savannah numerous times but this visit was special. Pat’s sister Doty and her partner Carroll meet up with us during their first trip in their new camper. We had a blast exploring the area. 
On Tybee Island
Hiking Skidaway Island
Derek Gripper of South Africa
Jenny Scheinman’s Mischief & Mayhem (Todd Sickafoose, Niles Cline and Jim Black)
Etienne Charles performing his Gullah Roots suite.
Manual Theater
Savannah is both beautiful and historical. The city is laid out as a grid with public squares interspersed. The squares began their lives as areas for grazing livestock. Today they feature gardens and monuments. 
From this balcony General Lafayette addressed the citizens of Savannah in 1825. 
This cemetery contains the remains of a signer of our Declaration of Independence and numerous veterans of the Revolutionary War.
The Owens-Thomas House
Photos courtesy of Carroll
We just liked the sign.
The former A.S. Varn & Son Oyster and Crab Factory
We spent our last evening @ camp visiting with a couple whose blog we follow. Laurel and Eric were visiting the area and we made plans to meet for dinner. It was great to finally meet someone whose blog has helped plan many of our trips. We had a fun time but forgot to take a photo. Here is a link to their blog.
Here it’s all about the sand. The campground is tucked into the sand dunes and is about a three minute walk to the Gulf beach. 
Gallberry blooms
For us the most fun was on the gulf beach. We never made it to the tip of the peninsula because beachcombing for shells and the soft sugar sand kept us slowly following the 7 mile beach.
The cavern is located in a floodplain of the Chipola River system. Instead of palm trees there is a mix of pine, tupelo cypress, southern magnolia, sweet gum mixed in with palmetto and an abundance of wildflowers.
The Park offers a number of multi use trails that allowed us to explore the surrounding woods. 
We saw a variety of flowers blooming. 
Atamasco Lily
???
Columbine
And some fauna as well.
While touring the cave a fellow spelunker told us about the highest waterfall in Florida. A waterfalls in Florida? We needed to check this out for ourselves. 
Here it is in all its glory(76 feet tall). This is where a stream drops into a sinkhole and disappears into a cave. 
Speaking of high points, we also visited Britton Hill- the highest natural point of Florida. At 345 feet it’s actually the lowest state highpoint in the US. You may not know that there is an organization of high point enthusiasts. These folks visit all 50 state high points. Not many people can claim all 50 but we actually have a handful under our hiking shoes.
After a few days in the woods we are heading back to the Gulf coast for more beach time.
Site 114 in the River Campground
Camping is hard work.
The Park features a nine mile network of mountain bike trails. Great fun.
The Park also offers lots of wild life viewing opportunities. We spent every morning checking on the Bald Eagle nest along the paved bike path. A fifteen week old eaglet and its mom made for some must see birding(sorry, no photos). But there were other wildlife sightings as well.
The Park is home to Hobe Hill- the highest point(86 ft) in Florida south of Lake Okeechobee.
Part of our motivation for making a stop in Jupiter was to connect with Pat’s High School buddy Lynne. 
We spent an afternoon on Jupiter Island walking the beach and collecting shells.
From Jupiter, we traveled inland to central Florida to visit with Pat’s brother Mike and his wife Donna. 
We had purchased tickets for Ben Wendel’s Seasons Band jazz show in Winter Park at the Blue Bamboo Center for the Arts. Wow, what a great band and performance, (Gilad Hekdelman, Matt Brewer, Aaron Parks and Kendrick Scott).
Their new home is near Mt. Dora, which is a picturesque town on a lake. 
The 1/4 mile boardwalk gives you the opportunity to check out the local fauna.
Baby Alligator
Brown Water Snake
Night Heron
A fun time was had by all. 
And down the road we go.
Much of the beachfront has been lost throughout the Keys and storm debris was visible wherever we went. 
In spite of all this we did enjoy the sun and crystal clear waters of the Keys. We came to Fiesta Key to spend some time with Pat’s sister Mary and her husband Jeff. 
We camped about 70 miles from Key West. It’s as close as we were going to get for some time- so we couldn’t resist a visit to the Conch Republic.
We went to all the hot spots, including a tour of the Audubon House and a walk through the Truman Annex(lovely homes and gardens).
We strolled through Mallory Square 
and saw this monster Disney Cruiseliner. 
Fiesta Key is only 2 1/2 miles from Long Key State Park. We had tried to reserve a spot at this park pre-Irma and got closed out. That was a bit of good fortune as the campground no longer exists. We did bike down for a look around. 
Bits of stag horn coral littered the beaches.
Always on the look out for some local flavor we stumbled on the Florida Keys Brewing Co. Good beer with a laid back island vibe in their beer garden. Recommended.
That’s it for the Keys. We head up the Atlantic coast toward Jupiter and a get together with Pat’s high school friend Lynne.
That’s the commuter train not far from the Tin Can. It is amazing what you can ignore when you find a location that perfectly fits your needs. If the campground was a parking lot beside a train track, the park itself was lovely. It had a 2 1/2 mile walking trail(Pat was happy) and beautiful grounds. Despite the urban setting there are a lot of birds. One day we saw a flock of wild green parrots come through. They are really noisy.
We didn’t spend a great deal of time in camp. The idea was to explore the area. We made the short trip to Hollywood Beach to check out the boardwalk and ocean. Hurricane damage was still visible.
While checking out the commuter train station we saw a sign for a Farmers Market. We never pass up a chance for local flavor. This market was a sprawling affair that included food vendors, crafts, coffee and lots of ethnic fare. 
Shelly contacted a friend from elementary school who spends part of the year in Boca Raton. Andy and his wife Carolyn served up a lovely meal while we reminisced. Great fun. 
We woke early, walked to the commuter train and headed into Miami for an overnight visit. 
The plan was to meet Shelly’s sister Ellen and her husband Rory for a couple of days of fun in downtown Miami.
We checked into our hotel and then headed to Little Havana for lunch and sightseeing.
We where pleasantly surprised by all the public art throughout the city. Here’s some of what we saw in Little Havana. 
What visit to Miami would be complete without a visit to South Beach. We soon realized that we were too old for the frantic pace of this part of Miami. However we did enjoy walking around and enjoying the architecture. 
The entrance to the former Versace home.
On South Beach with Rory
From South Beach we rolled on to the Wynnwood section of town. This part of town has been turned into an outdoor museum with its world famous murals. 
We want Miles!
Miami is a surprisingly attractive city, interesting architecture and lots of public art. 
We moved our base of operations from the state park to the Naples KOA–Think parking lot with a full hookup. 
It’s not as bad as it looks. There are plenty of friendly people, there’s a salt water swimming pool and we’re usually out exploring during the day. A ten minute drive from the KOA was Eagle Lakes Town Park. A great place for walking, biking and watching birds.
There’s a 2 1/2 mile boardwalk that winds through a wet prairie, Florida pine forest and cypress swamp. The last hurricane took its toll on the trees in the sanctuary. 
In spite of of the damage there were still plenty of birds and other wildlife. 
We saw birds, butterflies, snakes and turtles.
While visiting with Micheal and Vickie we explored Naples. We spent the day at Delnor-Wiggins Pass State beach.
Another day we met them for a late lunch to explore historic 3rd Street in downtown Naples and a sunset stroll on the Municipal Beach by the Pier.
Palm Cottage(1895) oldest house in Naples 
We’ve moved our base of operations ten miles east of Marco Island to Collier-Seminole State Park. While the park doesn’t offer much in the way of a “camping” experience it puts us in easy striking distance for the numerous parks in the Everglades.
The campground is on the western edge of the Everglades nestled up to a mangrove swamp, popular with canoeists and kayakers. 
The Tamiami Trail (Rt. 41)was developed in the twenties using a technological advancement that made it possible to break up the oolitic limestone that forms the bedrock of the Everglades. Manufactured in Bay City Michigan this dredge was used to break up and pile limestone chunks to create a road connecting the west and east coast of Florida. 
We took a scenic drive through the Big Cypress Swamp, a loop drive off US 41.
This water teams with life. Hundreds of fish make the surface boil, alligators lurk beneath and birds stalk the fringes – often perched on cypress knees.
Further to the east is Shark Valley In Everglades National Park. Here is a fifteen mile paved bike path which takes you through a “river of grass” bordered by canals thick with alligators. The Everglades NP is the largest nature preserve east of the Mississippi (1.3 million acres). 
Seven miles out on the trail is an observation tower. We parked our bikes and walked up the tower. When we returned we met this clever crow who figured out how to work a zipper and snag what was stashed away. He(she) got away with out graham crackers. 
On the way back to camp we stopped to mail a package. 
This building was pressed into service in the 1950’s. Once a shed for irrigation pumps, it is now the post office for Ochopee- and since last fall’s hurricane- the only one in the area with a working scale. In fact this area was hit hard in the last hurricane – you can see evidence of it everywhere.
We took a day and drove up to Fort Myers to check out the Edison & Ford Estates. It was a full day of wandering the exhibits and grounds. 
The estates sit on the banks of the Caloosahatchee River. 
Pool Area
One of Edison’s labs
Our shelling haul
Tincan Travels 