Monday, February 05, 2007

 

Sanibel to Goodland, FL


Monday, January 29. By noon, the wind had died down a bit, so we were finally able to take Jim and Martha out on the boat. We went about 3 miles offshore; we could see land, which gradually became less and less inhabited. The residual waves made Martha a bit queasy, but she was a trooper, hung on, and took lots of pictures of birds. We had wanted to make it all the way to the Everglades, but the wind delay wouldn’t allow us to get that far. By late afternoon, we made it to the quiet fishing village of Goodland, FL, which is just past Marco Island. After winding through a long channel, we stayed at a fancy marina called Caloosa Island Yacht Club, which is located amidst a tangle of mangroves. This was the first time I’ve seen mangroves up close – fascinating how the roots drop down and intertwine!

Goodland was pretty quiet. Snowy egrets and pelicans were our neighbors along with several people who live aboard their boats. Jim saw a man with a briefcase, clearly dressed for work, leave his boat and walk down the pier to his car. That,s hard for me to imagine, but plenty of people live on some mighty fancy boats in this area.


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