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Sleet in Florida!

We’re hearing a different patter on our fiberglass  rooftop today. Sleet! We’re only an hour north of Tampa and it’s sleeting!

The other day, it was 59 degrees in Key West — a record low temperature for that location. Pity the vacationers seeking fun in the sun! We arrived in Florida in early December and except for a few days above 60 degrees, it has been cold, but at least sunny.

Freezing Nights

The last few nights, the temperature has plunged to the low 20s. The frost has zapped elephant ears and sundry other subtropical plants. It’s taking its toll on the  fruit trees, too. (Fruit trees have been one of the unique benefits of staying here at Sumter Oaks RV Park in Bushnell, Florida. The grounds have orange, tangerine and grapefruit trees. Their fruit starts ripening in January and everyone is welcome to pick fruit for their own delightful consumption!)

During the freezing weather, campers with hookups have had to disconnect their water hoses from the onsite taps and use water from their RV tanks (just like we do while dry camping).

Wacky Weather

We’ve encountered wacky weather throughout our journey. A cold front hit Kentucky in late September. Locals said the autumn chill was a couple of weeks early. Then it started to rain…and rain…and rain some more. Kentucky blue grass turned into mud bogs. The water accumulated so fast and made such deep puddles that I bought a pair of knee-high rubber boots to keep my feet dry.

In the Smokies, a sheet of ice slid off the slide-out awning when we pulled it in. It snowed when we crossed Newfound Gap. The fall color peaked about a week before we got to the Blue Ridge Parkway, and rain kept pummeling down. When the sun promised to come out, we dropped everything we were doing and scurried to the parkway to get photos. There were intermittent warm, sunny days – and we treasured them all the more. My favorite was at Huntington Beach State Park. On that day, our dog Sonha met the ocean for the first time.

Rain And More Rain

Rain fell torrentially during our day in Charleston, South Carolina. I had looked forward to leisurely strolling the historic city, rich with Southern charm and tradition.  But it was too cold and wet  to do more than dash from corner to corner.  We did the best we could: a city tour in a heated minibus followed by cold-to-the-bone browsing through the Old Market and warming up with tasty oyster stew at a downtown tavern.

Cloudy skies and rain were our constant companions in Savannah, Georgia during our five days there. Even so, we walked the entire square-mile historic district several times, admiring the stately homes. Even under gray skies, the city was enchanting. And we had some of our happiest experiences there: watching dolphins leap in the Savannah River and searching the squares for Forest Gump’s bench with a delightful young couple from Charleston. The sun finally came out on the day we departed, Thanksgiving. Before we left, we walked to each of our favorite squares in the historic district to see them under sunshine and clear skies.

Winter Clothes Colorado-style

I can count the times it’s been warm enough to comfortably wear a short-sleeve top during the past month here in Florida  – 3! That hasn’t stopped us from going to the beach when we’re near one. We just wear everything we own. Well, almost everything.

When we were deciding which clothes to take in the RV and which to gift, sell or toss, it seemed silly to bring long underwear. But, thank goodness, we did.  During the past week, we’ve even been wearing the Polar fleece shirts and pants we bought years ago for a winter visit to Yellowstone National Park. We thought we might need them on a chilly summer night in the Rockies, but we never thought we’d wear them in Florida!

Mother Nature has been constantly reminding us who’s boss. She’s a powerful force. And I, for one, respect her!

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Crescent Moon and Palm Trees

South Carolina logo has a crescent moon and palm tree.

On the eve of our departure from South Carolina, a beautiful crescent moon sat low in the pitch black sky over the ocean.  If a palm tree had been below it, the scene would have resembled the state of South Carolina’s logo: a palm tree with a crescent moon rising. For me, the moon that night looked like a wave farewell. 

We’ve spent 16 delightful days in South Carolina, ranging weather-wise from sunny beach days to downpours and blustery storms.  That’s all part of being here.

Highlights of our visit include:

  • Touring the State House in Columbia, filled with its history and news-making current affairs.
  • Listening to David and other male campers share their favorite Crock pot recipes.
  • Seeing fields of ripe cotton.
  • Strolling the historic streets of Dizzy Gillespie’s hometown, Cheraw.
  • Watching Sonya romp in the ocean for her first time.
  • Admiring the sculptures in Brookgreen Gardens and touring Anna Huntington’s retreat, Atalaya.
  • Driving under beautiful arches created by the canopies of live oak trees on Edisto Island.
  • Chatting with a Gullah in Charleston’s Old Market about how she makes sweetgrass baskets, and then buying the small one she wove during our conversation.
  • Watching 17 pelicans fly in formation over the ocean.
  • Collecting new treasures: shark tooth and turtle shell fossils, and a variety of pretty shells.
  • Attending Gullah Heritage Days on St. Helena Island.
  • Taking morning meditative walks on Hunting Island beach.
  • Making acquaintances who may turn into friends.
  • Soaking in the beauty of nature: the tide flowing and ebbing, brilliant stars twinkling, dolphins frolicking, pelicans diving, the sun setting and so much more.

Our visit has enriched us. Even though the miles are putting distance between us and South Carolina, each time I see the crescent moon, it’s bound to jog these pleasant memories.  

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Hunting Island: Beaches, Salt Marshes, Sunsets and Surf

Salt marsh, Hunting Island, South Carolina

Sunset over the salt marsh, Hunting Island, South Carolina

Sinking into nature’s rhythm has been the focus of our stay here on Hunting Island. This South Carolina barrier island sits “away from it all,” just south of Beaufort’s Marine Corp Air Station and Parris Island. Hilton Head Island lies to the south.

A canopy of palm trees and long leaf pines shades the Hunting Island State Park campground. Here, it’s hard to believe that anything can be more important than watching a pod of dolphins frolicking in the ocean, pelicans gliding overhead, or waves rolling toward shore.

At low tide, we were able to walk along the beach to the historic Hunting Island lighthouse. The ocean is devouring the island, as evidenced by stretches of skeletal trees, killed by the invading salt water. We climbed the lighthouse on a clear day when we could see 40 miles to the horizon, have a bird’s-eye view ofthe neighboring islands, and look down on the rounded tops of tall Loblolly pines.

Another day we learned about the area’s land and maritime creatures at the Nature Center and absorbed new views from the fishing pier. Late afternoon, we walked on a boardwalk stretching over the salt marsh to a hammock of trees. Shrimp scared off predators with their popping sounds while egrets stalked through the reeds searching for their next meal. Tall marsh grasses swayed with the water’s current.

As the sun began its descent, it blinded us with its bright golden light. Then it quickly dropped below the horizon, painting the sky with colorful hues.

After staying here three days, we decided to make this campground our base for another five days. Our initial RV site sat within yards of the beach where I fell to sleep at night to the surf’s melodic lullaby. Now we’re in a secluded site bordered with trees and shrubs, where we can spend focused hours on our work. At night, instead of the surf, stillness lulls me to sleep.

I continue to greet each day with a meditative stroll on the beach, take a long walk on the sand at low tide, and end the day admiring the countless brilliant stars carpeting the night sky. Hunting Island has won me over with its natural rhythm.

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Gullah Descendents Celebrate Their Rich Cultural Roots on St. Helena Island, SC

Traveling in South Carolina added a new word to my vocabulary: Gullah. The Gullahs, I learned, are people of African ancestry who live in the Low Country region of South Carolina and Georgia, including the coastal area and the Sea Islands.

Gullah heritage

Dancers celebrate their Gullah heritage at the Penn Center Heritage Days on St. Helena Island, SC.

The annual Gullah Heritage Days at the Penn Center on St. Helena Island were held this past weekend, November 13 and 14.  Eager spectators, including David and me, lined Martin Luther King Drive several people deep for the morning parade. My favorite float – Barefoot Farms – won the heritage category. A tractor driven by a barefoot farmer pulled a flatbed wagon teeming with college bound youngsters.  Another favorite was a float honoring the community’s senior citizens. The elders riding the float were clearly having a fun morning, smiling and waving at the crowd.

The grounds of the Penn Center, one of the first schools for freed slaves and now a national historic district, burst with activity. Vendors sold shrimp, flounder and other seafood with fries or grits. Mounds of collard greens, sugar cane and other produce filled truck beds. Rows of stands sold items ranging from earrings to Motown CDs. And carnival rides kept the kids grinning.

The best, though, were the performances. Groups related the Gullah heritage through song, stomp and dance. Storytellers kept the audience rapt as they spoke Gullah and taught some basic words, like oonuh (you). And Zulu tribal dancers from South Africa got the wildest response when they invited dozens of people onto the stage to learn how to really dance.

What I loved best was the joy expressed all around us, and how heart-warming and comfortable it felt to share in this celebration.

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Sonya’s First Romp in the Ocean – Huntington Beach, South Carolina

Dog friendly Huntington Beach State Park

Sonya frolics in Surf at Huntington Beach State Park

What a great birthday present for a 9-year-old puppy dog! Sonya, who has lived a landlocked life in Colorado, had her first romp in the ocean today at Huntington Beach State Park, South Carolina.

This wonderful dog-friendly beach and park lets dog owners take their pets on the beach as long as they stay on a six-foot leash and out of the coastal dunes, which are a bird sanctuary (a tough one for our 100 percent bird dog!). Dog owners showed their appreciation by abiding by the rules.

 This photo shows Sonya’s sheer delight frolicking in the surf at Huntington Beach State Park. You can see a series of photos, from her first tentative steps to dashing away from the surf to being totally enraptured with the exciting newness of this experience.  Just go to the Pet Travel page.

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Taste of Southern (as in South Carolina) Cuisine

Have you tasted South Carolina cuisine? We tried some unusual (for us) items today in Cheraw, South Carolina, about 80 miles northeast of the capital, Columbia. See what you think by reading our descriptions on the Cuisine page.

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The Best RV Site Yet!

Towering Pines and Deciduous Trees Shade Sesquicentennial State Park RV Site

Towering Pines and Deciduous Trees Shade Sesquicentennial State Park RV Site

Here we are in the midst of the city of Columbia, South Carolina, and we’re in the most natural and peaceful RV site we’ve had to date!  The Sesquicentennial State Park was developed by the Civilian Conservation Corp in the 1930s to commemorate the 150th anniversary of Columbia, South Carolina. Since then, the city has fanned out, expanded and grown around it. 

Everything you might want to buy or eat is available on the road just outside the park gates. But inside the park, towering pine trees, nature trails and the lake create a tranquil setting. The RV sites were two to three times more spacious than the norm – no neighbors on top of you! The surface was packed sand covered with pine needles, which made everything all the quieter.  And the price is super attractive at under $20 a night.

In late afternoon, the autumn color of the deciduous trees reflected on the lake while geese skimmed across the water.  At night it was soothingly quiet – no air or road traffic sounds. Just nature.  And she was quiet, too. 

Before breaking camp for our next destination, we hiked the pine needle-cushioned trail around the lake, soaking in the serene setting shaded by Loblolly pines. Restored, we hit the road again, knowing that given the chance, we’ll return to Seisquicentennial State Park.

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