One of the beautiful aspects of St. Johns are the cypress trees lining most of the shoreline resplendent in their new bright, deep verdant spring foliage punctuated by a forest of cabbage palms. Occasionally, a stretch of shoreline offers a slither of sandy beach. On a weekend, ten boats will be pulled up on this little beach. I even pulled my Mac up here once years ago when out with one of my grandsons.

The river is a marked channel well into Sanford and a tad beyond. Often ospreys take advantage of the pole channel markers as prime real estate for nest building.

And speaking of wildlife, we were graced with some wild tom turkeys and a family of sandhill cranes leisurely canvassing the picnic area of the state park for scraps left the day before.


























