We spent Sunday afternoon at Little Manatee River State Park.
It was nice to get out and do some hiking.
Wish we had our canoe. It's home in Minnesota.
Speaking of Minnesota, our pine trees don't have Spanish moss.
We were the only people on the trails.
This is what Florida looked liked before it was covered in cement.
Today we move to Oscar Scherer State Park in Osprey, about 40 miles further south. We will miss our quirky friends from River Oaks. The management of this resort struggles and their residents are not a happy group. Too bad. I wish people would play nicely together. Time to start packing up our little home and head south.