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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6787536787355717635</id><updated>2012-02-16T11:44:15.642-05:00</updated><category term="Introduction" /><category term="Camping" /><category term="Hiking" /><category term="Big Cypress WMA" /><category term="Everglades" /><title type="text">Glades Warrior Chronicles</title><subtitle type="html" /><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://gladeswarrior.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://gladeswarrior.blogspot.com/" /><author><name>Glades Warrior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07130060853103719958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/gNGf" /><feedburner:info uri="blogspot/gngf" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6787536787355717635.post-8619990152111306904</id><published>2008-11-05T18:13:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T18:20:13.079-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Hiking" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Everglades" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Big Cypress WMA" /><title type="text">The Road Less Traveled</title><content type="html">&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CIUpTj2XdpQ/SRIpC-nmS_I/AAAAAAAAAGM/-KoxSotryu8/s1600-h/IMG_0124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265316045495094258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CIUpTj2XdpQ/SRIpC-nmS_I/AAAAAAAAAGM/-KoxSotryu8/s320/IMG_0124.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CIUpTj2XdpQ/SRIo7lWn6mI/AAAAAAAAAGE/MhnBU3xKcV8/s1600-h/RACCOONS.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265315918453926498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CIUpTj2XdpQ/SRIo7lWn6mI/AAAAAAAAAGE/MhnBU3xKcV8/s320/RACCOONS.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a peaceful nap. Damn, I didn’t nap, I fell asleep! It’s 3 hours later! I better get going back to the trail. As I move along the trail, I’m entranced with the raw, natural beauty of this area. There are numerous air plants, and bromeliads growing off the tree trunks. And Spanish Moss trailing down from branches, to give it that eerie feeling. My senses are keen. My hearing acute, picking up every sound. About 45 minutes later, I see the main trailhead. Guess I’m not getting lost today! Get to the main trail, make a sharp left, and keep the canal to my right! Simple!&lt;br /&gt;While heading back, I watch a few gators sunning themselves , a pair of raccoons, and some of the biggest freshwater turtles I have ever seen. Of course, as soon as I pull out the camera, splash, splash, they’re gone! There are 2 types of fruit and berry I’m encountering. I’ll take a leaf and sample from each and try to see if they are edible through some online research.&lt;br /&gt;Although there appears to be a lot of wildlife, the main road, Nobles Road is fairly straight, so you can see the critters…BUT they can see you a lot quicker. Hmmm, maybe bring out a camo blind next time, my turkey calls, my mountain bike? I feel old!&lt;br /&gt;I get back to the sign-in post and scribble my time out in an old style kids notebook. I also take a gander at the names and dates of others that  have passed through. The Happy Hoofers, the FTA, the Sierra Club!&lt;br /&gt;I’m impressed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6787536787355717635-8619990152111306904?l=gladeswarrior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/gNGf/~4/4wEeg_1nfjo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://gladeswarrior.blogspot.com/feeds/8619990152111306904/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6787536787355717635&amp;postID=8619990152111306904" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6787536787355717635/posts/default/8619990152111306904" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6787536787355717635/posts/default/8619990152111306904" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/gNGf/~3/4wEeg_1nfjo/road-less-traveled.html" title="The Road Less Traveled" /><author><name>Glades Warrior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07130060853103719958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CIUpTj2XdpQ/SRIpC-nmS_I/AAAAAAAAAGM/-KoxSotryu8/s72-c/IMG_0124.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gladeswarrior.blogspot.com/2008/11/road-less-traveled.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6787536787355717635.post-7645922578999168853</id><published>2008-11-04T07:38:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T19:01:30.696-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Hiking" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Everglades" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Camping" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Big Cypress WMA" /><title type="text">Warming them bones!</title><content type="html">I spot a little piece of ground that will be perfect for a small fire, a bite of lunch, and a quick nap!&lt;br /&gt;As I clear out the leaf litter with the side of my boot, I look around for some dry tinder and small branches. Although there is an abundance of wood, there was not much that wasn’t damp or wet. Not good! But all is not lost. Australian Pine abounds so a bit of bark should have plenty of flammable oils in it. I gather up some bark and after laying out some Saw Palmetto fronds, proceeded to chop it up into almost powder. I wanted to make a just below ground level fire pit, but the ground  wouldn’t abide. This area was just too hard to dig, so a teepee fire it is! I lay a few twigs near each other to act as a base for the powdered tinder, then made about a foot high teepee with 3 branch pieces. A piece of tissue paper in the middle, a spark, and voila.. fire!   NOT!&lt;br /&gt;I used my flint n steel striker. Plenty of spark, but everything is so damp. After 5 minutes of striking, I brought out the heavy gun….my Bic lighter. With just one flick of my Bic, and ten minutes later, I had my wet hiking boots and socks off, and was warming up by the fire. How nice, how peaceful. I’m hungry, we explorers need our nourishment.. And that nap also!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6787536787355717635-7645922578999168853?l=gladeswarrior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/gNGf/~4/urnLlrGqbZI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://gladeswarrior.blogspot.com/feeds/7645922578999168853/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6787536787355717635&amp;postID=7645922578999168853" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6787536787355717635/posts/default/7645922578999168853" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6787536787355717635/posts/default/7645922578999168853" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/gNGf/~3/urnLlrGqbZI/warming-them-bones.html" title="Warming them bones!" /><author><name>Glades Warrior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07130060853103719958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gladeswarrior.blogspot.com/2008/11/warming-them-bones.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6787536787355717635.post-4106628173413495127</id><published>2008-11-03T17:59:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T19:00:13.290-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Hiking" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Everglades" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Big Cypress WMA" /><title type="text">Return to Big Cypress</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CIUpTj2XdpQ/SQ-EFYaPoWI/AAAAAAAAAF0/ZnJHTsht-dA/s1600-h/IMG_0014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CIUpTj2XdpQ/SQ-EFYaPoWI/AAAAAAAAAF0/ZnJHTsht-dA/s320/IMG_0014.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264571717406138722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CIUpTj2XdpQ/SQ-D_yhHc-I/AAAAAAAAAFs/Vr8Bm66J2Fw/s1600-h/IMG_0223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CIUpTj2XdpQ/SQ-D_yhHc-I/AAAAAAAAAFs/Vr8Bm66J2Fw/s320/IMG_0223.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264571621335069666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CIUpTj2XdpQ/SQ-D3rMEUDI/AAAAAAAAAFk/njHVTzSrsqs/s1600-h/AIRSTRIP.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CIUpTj2XdpQ/SQ-D3rMEUDI/AAAAAAAAAFk/njHVTzSrsqs/s320/AIRSTRIP.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264571481928781874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s been a long, gloomy week. Not much change in the forecast predicted for the weekend. Crap! If it’s not raining, then on Saturday, I’m going back to Big Cypress WMA.  Lots to do. Breakout the backpack, grab the camera.&lt;br /&gt;It’s Friday night. WeatherBug’s forecast seems dismal. A strong North wind is going to be blowing into the area during the night, and temps will drop to the mid 50’s! Brrr, hey, I live in South Florida. Temperatures in the 50’s is chilly ! I’m going to bed and check again in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday 5:45am  Clear sky, 58 degrees, North wind blowing at 12mph&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s cold, it’s dark. I need coffee! Gotta make that all important decision. To go or not to go? That, indeed, is the question. I’ll make my decision after I’ve had my coffee, a cig or three… when I’m fully awake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see a brilliant sun rising out of the East. Decision made… I’m heading out!&lt;br /&gt;Last minute checkout on what’s in my backpack. In other words, throw everything across the bed and put it back in, just to make sure! &lt;br /&gt;Damn, this pack is heavy. Duh! There is enough stuff to supply 2 hikers for a week ! Lol&lt;br /&gt;My rational… better over prepared than under!  This rational is learned. It has come from being unprepared all too many times! Ah, that’s me… forever evolving! Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Load up the car,  Head out on the highway, looking for adventure, or whatever comes my way! &lt;br /&gt;I’m on the road again.&lt;br /&gt;This trip is gonna be a lot less stressful. I KNOW THE WAY NOW!&lt;br /&gt;A little over an hour later, I’m at the gate. One deep, cleansing breath, open the gate, and step into “The lost world”.  I hike down the cut, limestone trail, make the bend, and start my journey. At about ¼ mile from the gate, I see a WMA sign in post. That’s good, I can sign in but if I get lost, who’s gonna find me in all this acreage.&lt;br /&gt;At the bottom of the post is a very, un-detailed map of the area. It turns out I’m on Noble Road which is the main trail, and about a mile ahead was to be the first of several side trails. I’m in hog heaven ! Advance ahead…seek and ye shall find. &lt;br /&gt;The mile hike went quick, with a number of gators seen in the canal which flanked Noble Road. At last, there was the double blaze marking on a post showing the first side trail. On a tree, in orange blaze, marked the trail at Mile Marker 1.1&lt;br /&gt;I slowly make my was through fallen cypress, and what seems to be an endless canopy of foliage. At MM 1.8, I come across a fence with a break in it. My choices are to go straight and across a large field bordered by cypress or make a left and cross the fence line. I decide to check out the field. The wind is a bit nippy as I emerge from the “forest primordial“. I didn’t feel it while in my cocoon of green! &lt;br /&gt;I decide to hike along the tree line to be less obvious to any critters in the area.&lt;br /&gt;Halfway across the tree line, I hear turkey gobbling. It was so exciting. I stopped, squatted, and patiently waited to see if I could snap off a pic or two of this creature. It gobbled 2 more times but never came out in sight! Damn. Never saw an Osceola turkey before. I got up and proceeded to continue my trek in this wild place. About 2 miles further, the field ended and it started getting muddy. After 50 feet or so into the muck, I saw the water level was rising. Heck, I felt it running into my boots! This habitat I was entering was more than I was prepared for. That, plus my feet were wet and cold.&lt;br /&gt;I need to make a small fire, have something to eat, and warm my chilly toes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6787536787355717635-4106628173413495127?l=gladeswarrior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/gNGf/~4/dk4SYt8E5Rc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://gladeswarrior.blogspot.com/feeds/4106628173413495127/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6787536787355717635&amp;postID=4106628173413495127" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6787536787355717635/posts/default/4106628173413495127" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6787536787355717635/posts/default/4106628173413495127" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/gNGf/~3/dk4SYt8E5Rc/return-to-big-cypress.html" title="Return to Big Cypress" /><author><name>Glades Warrior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07130060853103719958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CIUpTj2XdpQ/SQ-EFYaPoWI/AAAAAAAAAF0/ZnJHTsht-dA/s72-c/IMG_0014.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gladeswarrior.blogspot.com/2008/11/return-to-big-cypress.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6787536787355717635.post-1308229228663628915</id><published>2008-11-02T09:20:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T18:59:00.162-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Hiking" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Everglades" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Big Cypress WMA" /><title type="text">A New Adventure Begins</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CIUpTj2XdpQ/SQ23ZwmJWdI/AAAAAAAAADc/CuKevKj9Dlc/s1600-h/IMG_0651.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CIUpTj2XdpQ/SQ23ZwmJWdI/AAAAAAAAADc/CuKevKj9Dlc/s320/IMG_0651.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264065192635488722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It is said “A journey begins with that first step”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I open the narrow spring loaded door and step inside. The door  instantly snaps shut behind me. I gaze down a  “road” that was cut from massive coral beds. It goes down a few hundred yards and then bends off to the left before disappearing in the foliage. I walk to the bend to see where it might lead. Just before getting to the bend, a family of armadillo crossed my path. They look like armor plated rodents with pig noses! They were actually quite cute critters. As soon as they heard the Velcro ripping sound as I tried to get at my camera to snap away, they made a sharp right and disappeared into the growth. Next, a Great Blue Heron, flying above a long canal parallel to the road, didn’t appreciate the disturbance in their neck of the woods either, starting making loud sounds. I mean this is a big bird with a wingspan of 6 feet! It seemed like it was warning all that a newcomer was present. Next, I see a white tail deer, a doe run off. You have to understand, this is a new place for me to explore. And I’ve only gotten to a bend in the road. And there is such abundant wildlife here. I think it will take years to really understand this beautiful area. It’s so worth it! The road goes on  and on till it becomes just a blur with a canal on one side and the woods on the other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reminder to me&lt;/strong&gt;: Get a GPS because nobody is gonna find me if I get lost!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first impression of this new place…Holy Crap! It’s HUGE! I’m impressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, it took me an hour to get from my home to here…Real Wilderness. I found it and it’s mine! &lt;br /&gt;Now the next trip (hopefully the following weekend), I’ll be back equipped for what lies ahead. This was a good first trip! At least I found the place! Hidden away from the masses of prying eyes, devoid of human sound. I might move here! Lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Important note&lt;/strong&gt;: Bring a lot of bottled water or a hydration pack with you. The humidity was extremely high and you WILL sweat. A lot! Oh yeah, and a hell of a lot of mosquito spray. Trust me !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6787536787355717635-1308229228663628915?l=gladeswarrior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/gNGf/~4/jbYOJlKGpMs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://gladeswarrior.blogspot.com/feeds/1308229228663628915/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6787536787355717635&amp;postID=1308229228663628915" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6787536787355717635/posts/default/1308229228663628915" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6787536787355717635/posts/default/1308229228663628915" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/gNGf/~3/jbYOJlKGpMs/new-adventure-begins.html" title="A New Adventure Begins" /><author><name>Glades Warrior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07130060853103719958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CIUpTj2XdpQ/SQ23ZwmJWdI/AAAAAAAAADc/CuKevKj9Dlc/s72-c/IMG_0651.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gladeswarrior.blogspot.com/2008/11/new-adventure-begins.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6787536787355717635.post-2792441394109943956</id><published>2008-11-02T09:10:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T18:57:43.851-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Hiking" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Everglades" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Big Cypress WMA" /><title type="text">First Time to Big Cypress W.M.A.</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CIUpTj2XdpQ/SQ21fZZqcVI/AAAAAAAAADU/krHX5Fw8q_A/s1600-h/IMG_0034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CIUpTj2XdpQ/SQ21fZZqcVI/AAAAAAAAADU/krHX5Fw8q_A/s320/IMG_0034.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264063090465075538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;January 1998  &lt;br /&gt;clear sky, 70 degrees, wind NE &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That magic weekend was rapidly approaching. Long awaited. Long overdue. I decided that the directions, as poor as they were, were better than nothing!  My newest exploratory spot was to be Big Cypress WMA in the Florida Everglades&lt;br /&gt;I googled this place to get some stats on it, and maybe a map. I quickly found out that this Wildlife Management Area was 729,000 acres! That’s a hell of a lot of acres by anyone’s standards. I was certainly impressed.        My directions were to get on I-95 till I reached I-595. I was then to stay on this highway until I saw a sign that said “To Naples” and stay on it until I have to pay a toll. After that, it’s I-75. Alligator Alley all the way! Approximately ½ hour later, I was to find a blue Rest Stop sign, and get off at its entrance, and proceed to the Stop. I parked my car and went forth. Only the directions said to backtrack along the service road fence until you see a special one way opening door, along the fence line.&lt;br /&gt;About a quarter mile later I found the entrance in. I was flawed with excitement. And that little adrenalin high when you made a discovery. &lt;br /&gt;Now where’s my darn camera?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6787536787355717635-2792441394109943956?l=gladeswarrior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/gNGf/~4/QgHTEATxXtk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://gladeswarrior.blogspot.com/feeds/2792441394109943956/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6787536787355717635&amp;postID=2792441394109943956" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6787536787355717635/posts/default/2792441394109943956" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6787536787355717635/posts/default/2792441394109943956" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/gNGf/~3/QgHTEATxXtk/first-time-to-big-cypress-wma.html" title="First Time to Big Cypress W.M.A." /><author><name>Glades Warrior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07130060853103719958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CIUpTj2XdpQ/SQ21fZZqcVI/AAAAAAAAADU/krHX5Fw8q_A/s72-c/IMG_0034.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gladeswarrior.blogspot.com/2008/11/first-time-to-big-cypress-wma.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6787536787355717635.post-5007259590485312103</id><published>2008-11-02T09:04:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T18:55:17.356-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Introduction" /><title type="text">Introduction</title><content type="html">I hope that this Weblog be a true and useful presentation of my exploration of Florida and the Everglades via hiking, and biking on well known and not so known trails, capturing photos of the wildlife spotted, and just the beauty of nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;These are my chronicles…taken from my outdoor diary.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6787536787355717635-5007259590485312103?l=gladeswarrior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/gNGf/~4/-uLRdn8N0vQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://gladeswarrior.blogspot.com/feeds/5007259590485312103/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6787536787355717635&amp;postID=5007259590485312103" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6787536787355717635/posts/default/5007259590485312103" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6787536787355717635/posts/default/5007259590485312103" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/gNGf/~3/-uLRdn8N0vQ/introduction.html" title="Introduction" /><author><name>Glades Warrior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07130060853103719958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gladeswarrior.blogspot.com/2008/11/introduction.html</feedburner:origLink></entry></feed>

