Monday, January 4, 2016

A New Take on “Day” Trip

In most day trips the objective is to go out and come back in a single day. In this version the objective is travel some where to stay 1 whole day and then return. This would actually take the better part of two or three days depending on the travel time and method. My was by car and, due to traffic, both outbound and return legs cost me ten plus hours of drive time. Was it worth it?
For me the answer is a resounding, yes! I travelled to visit visit family camping in the central panhandle of Florida. Despite being surrounded by impending storms and cold layers around the fringes of my travel envelope the day I spent in “sunny” FLA could not have been more pleasant.
The trip started, naturaaly at home in Greensboro, North Carolina. The weather at my departure was cold wet and rainy. The driving conditions did not improve until I was almost to South Carolina. The majority of the trip was along I-95 which as many already know is the most heavily traveled road in the US. Traveling SC on I-95 can be challenging because the highway never expands beyond four lanes so when any minor slowdown occurs it has repercussions for several miles behind the cause. By the time I reached Georgia I was seriously considering returning via Tennessee, if not for doubling the drive time I might have done just that. The remainder of the trip went smooth and quick despite one final small back-up west of Jax due to rush-hour traffic. I made my destination right at sunset.
The endpoint of this journey was a small RV park north of Lake City aptly named Lake City Campground. It could retain the name campground because they can and will accommodate tenters but they have year round RV's park there courtesy of some Canadian Snow Birds who like to travel south for the winter. Most of the occupancy was RV trailers and motor homes.
My arrival started an evening of festivities that included dinner, a campfire, some adult aperitifs and hours of catching up on family gossip. My wife and I had missed out on the trip to Hawaii to witness the marriage of my oldest niece. And though she could not be there herself my wife joined in for a shortspel via the wonder of modern technology that we still incorrectly refer to as a phone. It is unlikely the reader would find the conversation as scintillating as I, not necesarily being part of the family, suffice it to say we had our share of laughs and a few solemn moments as well missing those who are no longer with us.
The one full day I spent with la familia, a nod to my other niece's husband and his Hispanic heritage, was spent at Ichetucknee State Park. Ichetucknee is a summer haven for tubers, rafters and canoers. Though it lacks the adrenaline rush of white water Colorado or even Natahalla NC it makes up for it in unspoiled nature and peaceful relaxation. I imagine after a strong rain it stream might reach speeds of three of four knots it never moves faster than a comfortable summer nap. Even so, this trip took place at the end of December and despite Florida warm climate the water is piped directly from deep springs and is quite chilly year round, never getting above 72 oF. To some that may sound balmy but not to this old Florida Native.
We walked several of the trails, saw the Ichetucknee head springs, an abandoned phosphate mine and another river spring called the Blue Hole. You can see the opening of the spring through the clear blueish water and an informative sign board tells of the caverns beneath your feet. The caverns are open to divers to do some scuba spelunking but with a simple snorkle you can visit the upper chamber of the cavern. The understanding is that it takes a strong swimmer to battle the pressure of the outflow from the spring to get down that far. On a warmer summer day sometime in the future I would like to return and check out the underwater view.
The waters of the springs are crystal clear but favor a blue-green hue that borders on turquoises, even on the cloudiest day, so it is not reflecting scattered sunlight. The color comes from the diversity of algae living in the water fed by the nutrient rich minerals burbling up from deep under Florida's Karst topography. As the water moves out into the river the blue fades becoming mixed and trapped in other sediments stirred up by natural river current. The winter season is one of the best times to visit Ichetucknee as the tourist traffic is much lighter. In spite of Florida's warm climate it can still get cold enough to spawn hypothermia therefore swimming is not the most popular thing to do in December, but I saw several brave souls wade in and swim the 72o water during this trip. Once in your body adapts quickly. Those who did swim said it was beautiful.
The second night at camp was much like the first except that the depression of departure was looming in the morning light. I was concerned about possible inclement weather on the return trip but that was over shadowed but the disappointment of having to leave my family behind and return home. Yet for a short 1 day vacation it was all it could be. I would do again without hesitation, maybe next time my wife will be able to join me. Though we both want to eventually be living in the mountains, nothing beats spending quality time with family, no matter where it is.

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