Once inside we met Ranger Toothacker. He was looking for host for his river camp NOW. We discussed the possibility of helping him in January,explained we had prior obligations.
He gave us directions out to Woods Ferry river camp. Honestly, I was thinking this is going to be so remote and not where I thought we needed to be.
From here we drove over to Suwannee River State Park, to see what it was all about.
Suwannee river prior to the joining.
The Withlacoochee(left) and the Suwannee(right) begin to flow together here at this section of the river. It is said, many springs are near this head of the 2 rivers.
The joined river's and a railroad trussel.
Look in the center of the above picture and you will see faint outline of the sturgeon.
In the center of this picture there is one sturgeon. This is the one that jumped and I missed the shot.
This park has a lot of history surrounding it. I tried to take pictures of all the placards near the displays.
As I was standing below trying to get a picture of the old railroad bridge, sturgeon began jumping in the water behind me. I turned to get a shot of them and nothing. Back up the steep hill I climbed, only to get to the top and the sturgeon start jumping again.We walked out on the overlook platform hoping to get a shot of at least one jumping. Yeah right, they jump up so fast and back in the water before you can focus the camera. We did get to see a few jump while we was on the platform . Big fish!!!!.
I am developing a love for history. Should have had this love when I was in school and convinced my teacher's old news wasn't important, teach me about today. Little did I know, how important old history is and how interesting it can be.
These guys was in a regular fence. No special fence as I thought they would have. Not even electric fencing.
As hot and sweaty as we was from hiking , imagine the coat these guys are carrying/loosing and how hot they must be. Too hot for me to imagine as I reach over and crank the a/c up even colder.
We never found the river camp and it was beginning to get late afternoon. Having no idea where we were and how far we had to drive to get back to camp, we decided to head back to what we thought was the direction of Live Oak.As luck would have it we chose the right path(road) and wound up in Live Oak. 17 miles from camp. Not too bad for us.Guess we will have to ask for direction to Dowling Park river camp from Ranger Toothacker. Back at camp and unloaded. Camper is cool and couch looks inviting. Think I will take a power nap, then round up some dinner for us before we go for our evening walk.
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