Today we are reminded why we retired to New Bern, a small,
quaint town versus retiring to a metropolitan area like Dallas, Los Angeles,
Saint Louis, Chicago, Miami ---TRAFFIC!
The state park hugs
the Atlantic shoreline and Biscayne Bay.
We are not the first visitors to Cape Florida. Ponce de Leon stepped
ashore on these very white beaches in 1513, but guessing he did not have a
picnic lunch like we had.
After lunching under a beautiful palm tree and watching another group of picnickers use an entire container of lighter fluid to get a charcoal fire going, we meandered to the 95-foot tall Cape Florida Lighthouse.
We were able to climb its 109 circular steps to the top and be awed by its 360 views of Miami‘s skyline, and the blue waters of Biscayne Bay and the Atlantic Ocean.
The history of this lighthouse began during its completion in 1825 and was damaged during the second Seminole War; being repaired by 1846 it was then re-damaged during the Civil War.
Interestingly, the island we were enjoying today was at one time a port for runaway slaves and black Seminoles for escape to the Bahaman Islands. The lighthouse stood abandoned for nearly one hundred years until the state restored this building to its original splendor.
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