New Year's 2006 - Everglades

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Dec. 27 - Jan 1: Camping, Canoeing and Mountain Biking at Flamingo Campground in Everglades National Park
For a beautiful map of Everglades National Park, click here


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Sunrise over the southern tip of Florida
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Florida Bay has keys starting right off the shore of the peninsula
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A turkey vulture with fishing line wrapped around his feet
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The shoreline at Flamingo campground
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Hurricanes Katrina and Wilma may have downgraded this dock
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These tiny spiders had a healthy population, with lots of webs
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I expect he was looking for fish
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These guys seemed to want to dry their wings like this every chance they got
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The hammock in the distance was the high point in the Everglades, at 8 feet
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Just his head was above water
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Three gators lying on a small island in a pond
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A big alligator
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A beautiful little bird
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The herons were comfortable fairly close to the alligators
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The great heron has the confidence to leave his back to a moving gator
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A couple of gators sunning on shore
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A pond with enough gators to dissuade me from thinking about going for a swim
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A beautiful heron
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Some small bird who blended in so well to his surroundings
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Three turtles. I guess the gators don't find them tasty.
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This guy was stalking something, but only he seemed to know what
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The difference between land and water was fuzzy in the Everglades
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Shallow ponds, boggy land, as far as the horizon
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White pelicans enjoying the shallow water
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The same white pelicans in flight because some cyclists got within a hundred yards
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A heron in flight
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A hammock sits in the middle of the wetlands
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Sharon riding down the old Ingram Highway
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Returning on the same (abandoned) highway, Sharon avoids an alligator waiting for a slower rider
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These little birds would flee for us by skittering across the surface of the water instead of actually flying.
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Sharon on some single track
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Some of the wetlands were reminiscent of Yellowstone's mud pots
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A field of glass, with random hammocks in the distance
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I'm not sure the difference between wetlands and swamp, but this seemed swampier
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At the edge of a hammock it was almost like a moat
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Canoeing in the mangroves
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The lanes were often narrower than the width of a kayak paddle
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In other places the route widened
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From a distance this spot of land looked like a gator
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An air plant
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Air plants don't need much to hang on to
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A little resting area for an alligator
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Another air plant
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There were 160 numbered poles to lead us through the mangroves on this route
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The strong winds required tying one side of the mosquito tent to the car to keep it from blowing down
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Sharon in the mangroves at dusk
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A mangrove with its extensive collection of roots at low tide
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Sunset over Florida Bay at low tide
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The variable flora beyond the coastal mangroves
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A pretty flower
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Sharon
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A wood stork in Snake Bight
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A lovely little ground flower
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Snake Bight as it empties into the Bay
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Another air plant
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The black stuff is marl, seaweed thrown on the ground well inland by the hurricanes
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A cool little air plant
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A dead tree can still be home to a big air plant
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A tiny little guy
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I love these things
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Mick on a trail on the coastal prairie
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Sharon amongst some trees that get bent by hurricane winds a year ago
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Another...
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A relatively rare roseate spoonbill
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Another roseate spoonbill in flight
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A pair of egrets in flight
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A pelican seems almost cumbersome compared to the more delicate larger birds
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An ibis, a couple of roseate spoonbills, and other birds sit in a pond
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This guy reminded me of a penguin when I first approached
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As I neared he finally moved, revealing his long neck
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A beautiful snowy egret
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You can't tell the birds without a program
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The hurricanes didn't only pick up seaweed, but evidently some crabs, too. This was taken well inland on a supposed prairie
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Trees likely killed by the hurricanes a year earlier
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The marl was deep enough to make cycling incredibly difficult
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This turkey vulture must have thought we were riding so slow we might become dinner
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Sharon resting
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The prairie with a hardwood hammock and lots of grass suffocated by the marl
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Sharon with a thin layer of the stuff, learning it is odorless
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An engine with propeller, steering wheel and throttle, this boat has seen better days
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The boat was about fifty yards from shore
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Marl covered mangrove roots
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A shoreline of the stuff, you don't want to try and walk through it
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The tide coming in on the Bay
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The succulent grasses on shore
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One of the few palms on the shore
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A great old hardwood tree that stood up to the storm winds
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The gnarled base of the tree
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A New Year's Eve dragonfly
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Mangrove roots and cypress knees


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