The weather today has been iffy so we iffy’ed our way out of the
motorhome and decided to take a brief ride to Key Largo. Taking US 1 to Kay
Largo leads us through the most eastern edge of Everglades National Park, where
mangrove swamps and sawgrass rivers border the fence line and stretch out as
far as the eye can see.
The brackish waters we see are not hospitable for
alligators, but crocodiles live to tell the tale in these
waters. Noted sadly are the place-markers of those who were fatally injured in
accidents. Florida has markers that read, “Drive Safely” with the deceased name
included on the signage. There are too many to count. We did the usual
visitor center stop and learned there are no maps for Key Largo, but if you
would like to book a day on a boat or go snorkeling or swim with the dolphins
there were plenty of people to take our money. NOT! So, we aimed for a few side
streets on the bay side; some were not of the caliber expected with a mailing
address of Key Largo. And then we found the area off Laguna on the oceanside,
where million dollar homes lined the canals with just as expensive sea yachts
moored at their backyards.
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The week rounded out to more precipitation, so we hunkered down
and stayed nearby. On Sunday we watched a Super Bowl game that was similar to a
Roman gladiatorial contest.
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