
The Everglades in March are not the soaking wetlands I expected. It is the dry season and there are certainly gator holes, ponds, and sloughs, but the majority of the park is covered by dried out saw grass about four feet high. BJ took lots of alligator, and water bird pictures at the Royal Palm Anhinga Trail. But the state bird of Florida should be the ubiquitous black vulture. BJ and I sat on a bench a few feet from two of these cheeky birds resting on the bank of a slough. It wasn't long before they started eyeing us in such a way that we decided we needed to "look alive."
The Everglades and all Florida are VERY flat. When the high point of the day was a pass all of three feet in elevation you might begin to picture how incredibly flat it really is.

We have come to camp at Flamingo about as far south as you can get on the mainland of Florida. It also happens to be the only place in the whole world where alligators and crocodiles live together. I haven't spotted any crocs yet. But from where I'm sitting I can see Florida Bay which separates the mainland from the Florida keys. Before today I thought the keys were a string of islands ending near Key West. I learned that any coastal island in Florida, including thousands on the Gulf Coast side of Florida are also called keys.
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