The Last Sights of Land

We made the BIG jump from Carabelle to Tarpon Springs on Thursday this past week; 26 straight hours of travel, 23 of it without sight of land (not simply because it was dark, either 🤣). Before that journey, though, we stocked up on “land” by anchoring out 8 days in a row along Florida’s “Forgotten Coast”. The Chamber of Commerce bestowed this nickname as this section of coast did not enjoy (hmmm?) the development which has occurred along the east and west coasts of the state. It was swampy, wild and easy to imagine this is what all of Florida looked like in the past.

So glad they forgot…

1 comment

  1. Wow 😯 love all the photos and your commentary makes me feel like I am there, what an amazing journey❤️Your gonna miss the cyclone bomb snow storm that’s going to hit the east coast Saturday 😱

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