David Johnson's Travel Blog
Bicycle Trip 1999
Okefenokee 2002
Anza-Borrego 2003
Texas 2003
Road Trip West 2003
Sequoia National Park 2004
Hiking Florida 2005
08/20  Let's hike Florida!
08/24  Welcome to the Conch Republic!
08/24  Goodbye, Key West
08/25  Live and learn
08/26  Wade to breakfast
08/26  The dogs are barking.
08/27  Ba-HE-ah
08/28  Stealth Camping II
08/29  Who let the hogs out?
08/30  Walk a hundred miles in my shoes
08/31  Goodbye, Keys
09/02  I AM the minority
09/03  Easy come, easy go
09/04  So what is an aquacate?
09/05  Almost there
09/06  Wisdom or Cowardice?
09/07  The smell that protects
09/08  The Florida Trail!
09/10  Radio Resurrection
09/10  To the Horizon and Beyond!
09/11  Day on the Dikes
09/12  Hat Number Three
09/13  Just another day.
09/14  The Everglades
09/14  Good day for critters
09/15  Camping With Cows
09/16  The sounds of airboats in the night.
09/17  The grass really IS greener on the other side.
09/18  Some Math
09/19  Four days until Christmas!
09/20  Hard day, mentally.
09/21  Plan B
Nomadic 2005
Bicycle Trip 2009
Bicycle Trip 2010
Nomadic 2010
Little Bicycle Trip 2011
Wisconsin Bicycle Trip 2011
Bicycle Trip 2011
Nomadic 2011
Kayak Trip 2012
Nomadic 2012
Liverworks Productions
Nomadic 2013
Liverworks Productions
Texas Pig Hunting
Bicycle Trip 2014
Bicycle Trip 2015
Biking West 2015
Chickens and Pheasants 2016
Biking About 2016
New Zealand 2016
Kayak Trip 2017

Live and learn


Nearing Saddleback KeysIt turns out that campsite I picked wasn't so great. Just before I was ready to fall asleep, I heard some rustling. I got a look at somebody sneaking around the camp. As soon as they saw what was going on, they sneak-sneaked away.

It could have been a hunter or those target shooters or somebody out for a walk, but after a little consideration, I decided I didn't want to take a chance at meeting them again. So I quickly and quietly packed up camp.

While sneaking away, myself, the batteries to my headlamp popped out into the darkness, leaving me with no light.

I moved about a quarter mile further away from the road and found a new place. Setting up a hammock is near impossible in the dark (score 1 for tents), so I just laid my sleeping bag out over some pine needles (comfortable, really) and tried to get some sleep hidden away from prying eyes.

Without the cooling effect of the hammock, some hours later I found myself laying on top of my sleeping bag, soaked in deet, wearing a mosquito head net, hot, very thirsty, and miserable. I also had rolled over onto a spider, which bit me on the arm. Storms had rolled around me all night, but not one dropped any hoped-for rain on me.

I ended up hitting the road around 4 AM, which was actually pretty nice.

So I haven't had a good night's sleep in like three nights. Tonight I may be sleeping with Katrina. If I'm not able to find a hotel, that will be interesting.

By the time I finish this trip, I'll be tougher than nails.

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