So, we arrived at the Forest, left Steph's car at the Bear Pond lot (no sense on both of us driving the 2 miles to the put in on the washboard Sand Road), unlocked the gate, drove in, locked it behind us, headed to the launch. Arrived, unloaded the kayaks, drove back, unlock, gate, lock. Got Steph's car, we both drove to Katie's Landing, 5 miles launch to launch. Left my car, back to the Seminole State Forest.
Quite a few rabbits along Sand Road in the Forest. I said we needed to see a tortoise.
In the Creek at 10 past 10.
I heard baby gators chirping, did not see them, but near the Florida Trail campsite, where I often see an alligator, was, I assume, mama.
These fellas were further down the Creek.
Anyone know what the white flowers/weeds are? Queen Anne's Lace was one suggestion. I looked it up. Negative on the Queen Anne, but I can't find what it is.
Saw a deer for the first time in months. It was to fast, I was to slow for a photo.
Quick enough to get an anhinga in flight. Lucky enough is more like it.
Snakes are all over the waters I paddle, but for some reason, I rarely see them. This one was just in front of the above blue heron.
Water snake. Looks a lot like a cotton mouth. It's a good idea to give any snake plenty of room. Here's a handy water snake- cotton mouth comparison I'm kidding about the baby gators.
A palmedes swallowtail ?
We did not see the dear bear I saw on Saturday. I did send an email to the office I get the Seminole State Forest use permit. I think the guys in the jonboat took it. Get skunked fishing, bring home bear meat.
We stopped at the high ground for a break. A nice perk about taking someone kayking. Steph brought lunch. A Publix sub. An upgrade from my usual sandwich. As we ate, the biggest boat I have ever seen on the Creek approached. Its a small Creek, so a 15 foot bass boat with a 30 horse is huge. "Where does this go" "Lake Norris" "Can we get there" "No" "Does it go to a place called Seminole Springs" "No, Lake Norris". They turned around. There is a Seminole Springs near the Seminole State Forest. A small spring, on private property. It feeds Seminole Creek, which flows into the Wekiva River. I have never heard of anyone paddling Seminole Creek. Must be tiny.
Speaking of tiny.
I told myself, I mean, I told Steph, I'm to used to talking to myself while paddling, I need to take a photo of this gauge every time out to have a record of the water level.
We entered the Wekiva River at 1:45. Saturday, I went left, downriver to the St Johns River. Today, we paddled upriver to Katie's Landing.
Two big gators. The ones in the Wekiva are used to people. Blackwater gators are not. In fact, Wekiva gators are so used to people some one got a lasso around this one's neck. I had not noticed it. Stephanie did. I wonder if it got away from a licensed trapper, or just rednecks after one to many Natty Lights.
We same no other paddlers. Just power boats. 6, 7. All slowed when passing us.
Steph closing in on yet another gator.
Great blue heron |
Blue heron |
Blue heron in full voice.
Tri colored heron |
Where a gopher tortoise bookended the rabbit/hare at the start of the day.,
I'm ready to go again.
While I was focusing on the broad view, Stephanie was capturing more intimate images. Here are a few.
She also found something I have never noticed in 6 years of kayakig Blackwater Creek.
Steph found the answer:
from the Palatka Daily News Obitiuaries, there came more details:
Frank Reeves
Frank Richard Reeves, 54, of Debary, died Monday, November 18, 2002 at Central Florida Regional Hospital in Sanford .
Mr. Reeves was an electrician for Seminole County Schools and was a Navy veteran who moved to West Volusia in 1979 from his native Palatka, where he was born.
He was a member of College Park Baptist Church , Palatka and he attended Palatka, High School. He enjoyed fishing.
Survivors included his wife of 33 years, Margaret; two daughters: his parents: a sister: ; and two grandchildren. Memorial donations may be made to Friends of the Wekiva River , 250 Betsy Run, Longwood, FL 32779.
So no “River” in his given name as his middle name was “Richard.” I think we’ve got the “right man” by the clue: “Memorial donations may be made to Friends of the Wekiva River .” Perhaps “River” was just his befitting nickname.
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