The following day we re-crossed the bridge and spent the day in Apalachicola, a small rustic fishing village that is VERY charming.
This is the first, wildest, wisest thing I know: the soul exists...it is built entirely out of attentiveness.
Friday, May 28, 2010
Where is St George Island?
Think the armpit of Florida...On the map shown here you can see that the state is wrapping slowing around and heading west toward Port St. Joe and Destin. We drove up along the coast from the south. About 4-5 hours north from Leesburg. When we got to East Point we turned south and crossed the 4 miles bridge to St. George. While there our motel which was right on the beach, faced south. Something we had not realized. We thought we'd be seeing sunsets over the gulf!
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