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Tuesday, October 4, 2016

St George Island 4: A Journey to Port St Joe & More Sunsets!

September 13, 2016 - With our family and various beach paraphernalia both loaded in the truck, we headed to Port St. Joe.


(We didn't take the route marked by the red line.)


On the way, we needed to run an errand in East Point and pick up a couple of things at the local Dollar General. 
We did a "divide and conquer" but I accomplished my mission well ahead of time and took a seat out front near the Redbox while I waited for the truck to return and pick me up.
And in that short period of time, for some reason unknown to me, 3 strangers asked me for help with the Redbox kiosk.  One person wasn't even renting or returning a DVD - they just asked me to walk them through the process for when they did!


 Obliging guy that I am, I was glad to be of help, but it's all pretty self explanatory.  Basically you just use the screen and this clearly marked slot (below) to pick up and return DVDs.

If YOU experience any difficulty, you can contact Redbox directly at: (866) 733-2693



We were greeted at Port St. Joe State Park by fruit flies that seemed to be refitted with the ability to bite like a vicious and experienced mosquito.  Yet, despite their predatory appetites, they lacked the reflexes of a mosquito and many of them lost their lives on this beach.


Nigel the pelican returns

Its wasn't too long before a storm that, though little, was fierce and broke in upon us:





But the storm blew over as quickly as it'd come...



...and not before it'd left its mark in the sky.


The colors of the rainbow so pretty in the sky. 
Are also on the faces of people passing by. 

Noah and the rainbow


When the lights go down in the city. 
And the sun shines on the bay. 
 - "Lights" by Journey

After we'd had enough of "adventure" and of the flies at Port St. Joe we drove back home to St George Island and back across the bay.

Shots from the beach - during my "sunset walk":






You can easily look across the entire island to where the sun is setting on the bay.







Shall I speak of the sea, which itself is so grand a spectacle, when it arrays itself as it were in vestures of various colors, now running through every shade of green, and again becoming purple or blue? 
- Augustine, City of God XXII 
 #greaterlighttoruletheday 
#lessertorulethenight 
#whatabeautifulsuccesion





The "Harvest Moon"



Our little beach community at night.

I'm scratching non-existent bug bites remembering what I went through while taking these photos - despite all of my clothing.




 This blog obviously doesn't have a very strict editorial policy concerning what photos are or are not posted. :)



Moon shining on the palm trees


This pool looks inviting - or so I thought when I finished one of my runs.
So I had a celebratory plunge (and a shake) after I posted my best 5k time.



Shine on, shine on harvest moon - up in the sky! 🎶

St George Island 3: Civil War Graves & Cape St George Lighthouse

Well, in my last post I left you all settled in amongst the Southern porches and ghost stories of the Gibson Inn.  Join me once again for just a few more sights around Apalachicola before we head back across the bridges that lead to St George Island...



A few blocks from the Gibson Inn is the 
Chestnut Cemetery in Apalachicola.


The oldest gravestone dates back to 1831, and veterans of the War Between the States - on both sides - are buried here. 
In fact, in the plot of the Hull family lie the graves of R.H. & L.N. Hull who served the confederacy in the Florida 4th Infantry - next to the graves of  Union cavalrymen, J.H. & P.R. Hull, who served in the Missouri 4th Cavalry.


You'll also find many victims of cholera and malaria and yellow fever - because the surrounding marshes were breeding grounds for mosquitoes. 
(As if the Zika virus wasn't enough to be concerned about considering how many mosquito bites I was getting when I went outside after dark,)

In the 1840s there was such an epidemic of yellow fever that the nearby city of St. Joseph was completely abandoned.


Dr. Alvan Chapman, famed botanist, is buried in the cemetery and his house stands nearby.
He just smells like an ENTP to me....
"Physician, scientist, eminent botanist...county judge, mayor, collector of customs."


Additional sights along Chestnut Street:




Because every city has a "First" Baptist Church.

(And very rarely a "Fourth" Baptist Church.)





The John Gorrie bridge - originally opened in 1935 (which featured a rotating section of the bridge so ships with high masts could pass underneath.)


This is the St George Island bridge in the distance.
Opened 12 years ago and the 3rd longest bridge in Florida (4.1 miles.)




Nigel flying alongside us while on the bridge





At every sunset, people drive to the entrance of St George Island, and pull over to watch the sun set over the Apalachicola Bay.




Sailboat and charter boat sailing into the bay


The Cape St George Lighthouse

Despite its increased age, the lighthouse seems to be in better shape - and less Tower of Pisa-like - than in these photos!








Celebrating the sunset with an ice cream cone...
...I must have just started eating it, because my nose appears to still be fairly ice cream free.


My daily sunset walk/run on the shoreline of the St George Island State Park


That moon.  So big and bright - and already casting a reflection on the water.


Check back soon for the rest of the photos from our trip to Florida...