Rarely have I felt such a profound sense of peace as at this campground. Many campgrounds are quiet and peaceful, but this one outdoes them all. Our loop is full of weekend campers, but I just stepped outside at 9:45 p.m., and the only sounds are the night sounds of –maybe cicadas? Tree frogs? (Last night’s noisy campers left early this morning.)
There are no street lights here so it feels almost like we have the forest to ourselves. This is the only place I’ve stayed that I haven’t gotten antsy to move in a week. In fact, I almost regretted that we are leaving tomorrow. I think this is a place I could happily spend the winter.
At least, I felt that way until Ron got the truck packed this evening, and I finished my shower and turned the water heater off. Now all we have to do is unhook the water and electric and make the beds in the morning and we’ll be ready to go.
We were considering boondocking in one of the Ocala National Forest campgrounds that don’t have hookups. But then I remembered that big rigs will be running generators there. So we’ve decided to head for Salt Springs instead. They have full hookups for $16.00 a night with our senior pass. And hookups mean no generator noise.
We are going to have to head back home in 9 or 10 days. Ron’s temporary driver license is expiring. We had our mail forwarded to Mom’s house this trip so we could pick up the permanent license as soon as it arrived in the mail. But we didn’t realize they won’t forward driver licenses. So a trip back home is mandatory.
Ron considered leaving me here and driving back home and taking care of business, then coming back. But that would leave me without a vehicle. And I need to see my doctor anyway, so we’ll just cut the trip short. Then, maybe after we get done with taxes, we can head back down here.
We decided to check out one of the trails here this afternoon. I had heard that there was a short trail that we could easily manage. So we headed toward the trail sign and discovered that it was actually part of the scenic 1400 mile long Florida Trail! We walked a short distance just so I could say I hiked on the Florida Trail. 😀

Finally! A mushroom sighting. But I don’t know what it is. It looks similar to a Northern Tooth, but the books say they don’t grow south of Tennessee. (on edit – A member of my wild mushrooms forums has identified it as Spongipellis pachydon.)