Rodman Campground |
Rodman
Dam was originally an Army Corps of Engineers project when the
Cross-Florida Canal was a possibility. The campground lies along what
I presume is part of the canal. There are two campground loops –
one is an old one and was mostly underwater when we were there and
the other a newer and higher loop with new restrooms and showers and
sites mostly above water. On Friday nights, it gets pretty loud late
at night from a bar that is down the canal. The sound travels along
the canal and it seems to act as a megaphone.
Masks |
While
at Rodman, we went into Palatka a couple of times to grocery shop,
Rich found another Navy vet to chat with, and the highight was a trip
to St. Augustine where we met Rick, Sam, and Emilia for a day trip to
Castillo De San Marco National Monument.
Walking
from the visitor's center toward the fort, we were greeted by a set
of masks decorating a fountain. These masks were a gift to the city
in by its city sister in Spain, the city of Avilés
where in 1565 the founder of St. Augustine Pedro Menéndez was born.
Just beyond the masks was a beautiful old cemetery. It would
have
been a good place to wander through, but we were scheduled for
rainstorms in the afternoon and hoped to be on our way back to camp
before that.
Old Cemetary |
Since
the fort is a national monument, our senior pass once again came in
handy. Sometimes it does pay to get old :) We caught a ranger talk,
went through the self-guided tour, and Rich and I stayed with Emilia
while Sam and Rick went up to the sentry positions atop the walls
where they got birds-eye views of the area.
Outside the fort |
While
there was a lot if information available, two things struck me
(personal comfort items, which I suspect caught the attention of many
visitors: The bunks soldiers of the late 1700's slept in were a
surprise: each set of bunks would have slept four (yes, that's 4) men
– two on top and two on the bottom – and all their gear would
have been stored on or beneath the bed as well. At the foot (left) of
the bed was space for four guns and four coats. The other major yuck
factor was the bathroom, or necessary room as it was called then.
While it was located in a (very small) room within the fort walls, it
was still for all intents and purposes, an outhouse, although, in one
respect, it was a bit better. The
necessary room had a tide-operated
flushing system. At high tide, the waste pipe would be flushed out
into the bay. Between high tides, there was a barrel of water and a
bucket with which to flush. Add the less than sanitary flushing
system and multiply it by the number of soldiers at the fort and the
heat – well suffice it to say, I don't want to go there.
The
fort walls were quarried in
the 1860's, 500 Chiricahua Apache's were brought here as prisoners
for more than a year, some of whom were part of Geronimo's family.
The carving of an Apache Fire Spirit is still visible on one of the
walls.Star of the day - Emilia |
By
the time we finished looking through the exhibits at the fort, we
headed down to de Noél, a favorite Belgian pastry shop for lunch
including the best croissants you've ever eaten and a cup of
espresso. Once finished, we headed beck to the parking area. About
half-way there, the sky opened up and we all got soaking wet. We
waited out the worst of the storm in the courtyard of a restaurant,
and when the storm was over, walked on back to the trucks. We had a
ball with Rick and Sam and Emilia was still a happy baby. The drive
back to the campground was, thankfully, uneventful, as was the rest of our stay. We returned to Paynes Prairie for another week before it looked as though the weather was going to settle down enough to begin our travels west. Our next stop would be Torreya State Park near Tallahassee..
This bunk bed slept 4!
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