Yes, it must be
a word, because our next stop was Rockhound State Park, located on the western
side of the Little Florida Mountains. We
scored the last site in the dry camping loop – oddly numbered 0.
The wind
continued mostly unabated for the three days of our stay, but we were able to
hike the park trail when the wind dropped below 30 mph.
Looking down on
the campground.
Rockhound SP is
unusual in that each visitor is allowed to take 15 pounds of rock. Souvenirs can include a variety of rock and
minerals, including silica, quartz, chalcedony, agate, common opal, jasper in a
variety of colors, and geodes. Ron
carefully inspected this rock for hidden treasure. (You can’t see it in the picture, but it was
really sparkly.)
Ron went off on
his own and found some interesting specimens including some cool yellow jasper,
while I continued hiking along the slopes of the Little Florida Mountains.
Off to the west
are the (big?) Florida Mountains.
I’m sure this
little bird was just as disgusted by the wind as we were. (After looking through the bird book, I’m
guessing she’s a black-throated gray warbler, because of the white eyebrow and
black breast which is not visible in the picture. Feel free to correct me if you know
otherwise.)
Isn't the wind a pain? We've had clouds, wind and rain for days. But today was beautiful. Tomorrow it rains again
ReplyDeleteI like the "cactus fields". Hope you settling into your new outfit ok, is it the one nearest in the second picture.
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