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Weeki-Wachee


A little over an hour north of here there is the Weeki-Wachee Springs State Park. Daughter Kenzie invited us old folks to join their family in kayaking the Weeki-Wachee River.  On Tuesday of the week they had taken off, and therefore me, too, we all loaded up in the Fun Bus and headed north.  

Weeki-Wachee River is spring-fed so the water temperature is a steady 72-74 year-around.  And since this was the middle of summer the coolness of it was greatly appreciated.  I have never gone kayaking before so this was a bucket list sort of thing.  I have to tell you it was a true pleasure, a monumental blast.
         





For $40 you rent a kayak, paddle and life jacket.  You take off with the help of staff and get to paddle about 6 miles to a spot where you dock and they bus you back to your cars.  The pictures will speak for themselves.  I had an absolutely wonderful time.  I'd do it again without a moments thought.  

 By the way, I tipped over once accidentally while trying to get a spider out of Kenzie's and Norah's kayak.  I lost my shirt and waterproof camera.  We found the camera, but the shirt floated away by the somewhat strong current. 






























I'll post some more pics later.  What a fun day.  

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