Monday we had planned to drive to the Everglades but another cold front rolled in and we had off and on rain showers. So we decided to move the drive to later in the week and spent time relaxing instead. That evening, a neighbor (Fernando from Toronto) and I went to the Sharks Den and shot in the 8-Ball Tournament. There were some pretty good players there, but with smoking allowed, I didn't play my best. Maybe better luck next week.
Tuesday was Tina’s day with the ladies. The monthly ladies luncheon was at noon and about 40 to 50 ladies attended. They all brought something to eat and also a toy to donate to the Naples Fire Department. Several representatives of the NFD attended also. We are volunteering to help distribute the toys with the NFD the last week before Christmas.
While Tina was at lunch, I headed out on a ride to the Everglades which are only about fifteen miles away. I had planned out a route that would take me southeast of Naples down through a number of residential areas and over towards an area south of the Florida Sports Park, home of the Swamp Buggy Races. I got to Sabal Palm Road which was supposed to head into the everglade. The pavement ended about a mile down the road (not expected) but it looked pretty solid so I thought I might as well see where it went.
Three miles later I was passed by some hunters in a beat up old van. They made a turn onto "G" Road so I followed, skirting several big mud puddles. Being curious, I continued forward, at times having to walk my bike across several unrideable sections or around mud puddles that were probably fifteen inches deep and stretched from one side of the road to the other. Too bad I didn't have my camera to record this ride.
Eventually I figured it was time to turn around and retrace my route. There was absolutely no sign of life other than a few birds in the scrublands. Besides, nobody knew where I was and even though I had my cell phone with me, I was in Panther country. So, back I went winding around through the everglades along six miles of road better suited to my mountain bike rather than my road bike, but it was fun. Once I was back on the pavement, it was a quick ride back to the RV Park and a shower. The rest of the afternoon was spent at the pool with a book and chaise lounge.
Wednesday was the men’s lunch at the Captain’s Cabin. About twenty guys from the RV Park showed up to play pool, have a beer and a bite to eat. I partnered up with another neighbor (Rollie from NC) and we held the table for two hours. After lunch, Tina and I went for a short bike ride before dinner. Later after dinner we went to the clubhouse and played Eucher for a couple of hours.
Thursday we took the dogs for a drive out towards Marco Island to check out a rumor of guided kayak tours of the back bayous. Turns out there is one available on Wednesdays and Fridays so we got the phone number and will schedule a trip for early January. Later that evening we went to the clubhouse and joined six other couples for a pot luck dinner. Tina brought a special salad and we had a pleasant meal and visited for a couple of hours. Very nice!
After returning home we took the kids for a long walk then spent the afternoon reading and enjoying the nice weather.
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1 comment:
Polka Dot Bat fish?!! Wow!
I would have that they were in the same classification as the Fur Fish of Lake Chelan.
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