A Horse With No Name

Oh, I've been to an island with horses with no names. Cumberland Island is the southernmost coastal island in Georgia and a true gem. It is administered by the National Park Service and I highly recommend you visit if you get the chance.

We had reservations for the 11:45 ferry and the 45 minute ride from St. Mary's was pleasant. Upon arrival we were met by a ranger who guided around the southern tip of the island. There are no facilities there except for bathrooms and water. You have to bring anything you care to eat or drink and plenty of bug spray and carry out all your trash. Bicycles can be rented and ridden on the main road only and there is wilderness camping and beaches. The northern end of the island has an exclusive "inn" and a church where John Kennedy, Jr. and Carolyn Bessette were married.

The island was originally inhabited by native Americans and then a gift to Nathaniel Greene, a patriot. He and his wife built a mansion on the island and it later fell into ruin. In the late 1800's the Thomas and Lucy Carnegie family bought the island and built their mansion, Dungeness, on the ruins foundation. Today you can see some walls and chimneys and it is truly impressive. The Carnegies bred horses for polo, and their descendants run loose on the island today. The palm and pine trees make the place beautiful and the many live oaks covered with Spanish Moss wave gracefully in the breeze.

Our ferry back was at 2:45 and it was enough for such a hot day, but we will return. Later we rested and relaxed and Jeff led another campfire after dinner. The end of our wonderful trek.

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Yellow Submarine

Today we visited the Kings Bay Naval Base, home of the Atlantic Trident fleet. We were all disappointed because the Navy decided that we could not go aboard a nuclear sub, but we did get to tour the training facility. Very interesting watching the personnel train on driving a sub, putting out fires and stopping leaks. We had lunch in the "galley" and then returned to the campground for a restful afternoon of reading and napping. Later we had another "happy hour" with snacks and conversation. A few of us went into town for dinner and more chatting and now it is time for bed.

Maria

Okay, so Maria is not the same as Mary, but today we visited the quaint town of St. Mary's, GA. This sleepy coastal town is at the bottom of the state. You can look across the river and see Amelia Island, FL. Our first stop was the visitor's center and then a tour in an extended golf cart. We saw several beautiful old homes and many picture perfect churches. Also an interesting cemetery and lots of 100 year old live oak trees as well as the largest oleanders I've ever seen. Very pretty and lots of history made during the War of 1812 and the Civil War.

We stopped in at the Submarine Museum and found this to be a fascinating place with a great film about Trident Subs. Lots of submarine memorabilia and a real periscope where I was able to look out at the street. After a delicious lunch with the RV group we went to the Cumberland Island Museum and learned about this southernmost island off the Georgia Coast. We'll be going over there on Wednesday.

Came back to the campground and relaxed and later met for happy hour and then a rousing campfire where Jeff played his guitar and led the singing. Lots of fun!

Imagine

Imagine a day of total rest in a pristine pine forest. Here we are with a day off to relax and rejuvenate. Lovely weather too. Reading a book under the awning and smelling the pine scented air, walking with Ziggy and a nice nap to cap off a perfect Sunday.

Most of our group arrived in the afternoon and we had a pot luck dinner so we could meet and chat. Later we sat outside with two couples and talked until bedtime.

We have met the enemy and he is us!

That is the most famous quote from Pogo - the best known denizen of the Okefenokee Swamp. And this view is looking down from the observation tower at the swamp behind us. Judy will fill in the details, but it was a very special day.

Romping Through the Swamp

We are off to the Okefenokee Swamp in southeastern Georgia. A 45 minute drive to Folkston through lush green countryside with pine forests. The swamp is a National Wildlife Refuge and Wilderness Area which is administrated by the U.S. Fish and Wildlife Service. We visited the small visitor center and saw a good movie and then went on a guided boat tour. We cruised the grand canal and saw zillions of gators sunning themselves in the 18" deep water. Lots of folks paddling in canoes and kayaks. Saw very few birds as it was the middle of the day and hot. We did see Black Gum and Cypress Trees covered with Spanish Moss. Lots of pines too. Also saw dragonflies, butterflies, turtles and beautiful blooming lily pads.

Later we visited the Chesser Homestead. This family lived in the swamp and produced turpentine and syrup. We walked a 3/4 mile boardwalk to a 50' observation tower and saw a water moccasin in a stream - a safe distance away.

On the way home we stopped in Folkston to see the train funnel. This area has two tracks and all trains going to and from Florida come through the town. They get about 60 trains each day and have constructed a covered viewing patform with ceiling fans and chairs. We met two guys there with a computer to follow the trains and it is a great way to spend some spare time.

The best was yet to come as our friends, Lynn and Neal Mooney, arrived at the campground and we went to dinner at Sonny's BBQ. Great ribs and chicken! Then we continued to the tiny town of Woodbine, GA, and the home of the Woodbine Opry held at the "Old School." We found seats in the auditorium and were amazed when the curtain opened to see a seven piece band who made great music. It was all country and the guys ranged from their forties to an 82 year old lead guitar. After the opening number people got up to dance in the pit area. Lots of two stepping going on and some good dancers. The people sitting next to Neal started giving him a blow by blow on all the people and we were having fun. Next to Jeff was a guy who looked half asleep, but when the dancing began he got up and asked several ladies to dance. Then he asked me and we two stepped and I found he (Quentin) was quite a character. He then asked Lynn to dance and then Jeff and I got up a few times. Quentin asked Lynn and me again and we all had a great time. Most of the attendees come here every Saturday night and it is a big part of their social life. They also raffled off cakes which were brought by some of the ladies, and had a 50/50. One of our favorite characters was a 92 year old who loved to dance. He was boogeying all around and partnered with several of the ladies. Gotta love small towns and good, solid people enjoying life.