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sea grape trees turn gold/orange/purple and fall in the spring |
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they are like large plates and look beautiful on the ground |
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golden sea grape |

And then we cross the bridge
I am always so amazed at the color of the water as it changes in depth - so many shades of blue, aquamarine, and green. Some of my favorite beaches are under and at the end of this bridge. When I take the kayak out I like to park under the bridge in the shade on this little spit of sand.
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Most of the time the drawbridge is down |
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Today the barrier went down. I stopped because.... |
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Bridge up for a yacht coming through (while I nervously hope I don't miss the bus) |
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I watched it go out into the Gulf. |
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At the other side where Coquina Beach begins |
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My bus, exquisitely air-conditioned |
I had some interesting conversations both days with people from all around the area who had come out to the beach for the day. One lady I talked with turned out to be living in the mobile home park across the street from my house. Some people combine their bus ride with a bike section. They put their bike on the front carrier of the bus. I told one biker that I'd like to do that and he warned me to be flexible in my timing because there are only spaces for two bikes and sometimes you might be the third...
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and full of riders both days |
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Me, glad to be sitting for the next 10 miles. |
It was an interesting experiment, this bus riding. The first day my trip took an hour and a half. The second day it took three hours which is not really practical for an everyday work commute but makes a nice afternoon of exercise and book reading. At least I know how to get to work and back without a car if I have to, and for only $.60 a ride. Can't beat that.
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