I thought I was doing OK on time this morning, but I seemed to have left Naples a bit late. Some guy at the motel kept asking me a million questions about my bike, and I just couldn't get out of there - hopefully I talked him into getting one, too. I stopped in the southwest corner of Florida at one of the many roads to the "official" everglades by Ten Thousand Islands. Every mile seemed like a guy with and alligator to pet or offering fan boat rides, but I didn't have time for one. Plus, I prefer riding a motorcycle anyways. Imagine one of these little islands everywhere (I'll hazard a guess that there are roughly 10,000 ;)
The actual road through the glades is pretty interesting. I saw a sign with a large black cat; turns out there are a lot of panther crossings in that area (my reaction was "Awesome!" as soon as I found out what the sign meant, but there were none to be seen today). I did see a few 3' alligators along the side of the highway - some alive, and some flattened. There were also a bunch of vultures, and one...dead domesticated cat. Maybe he fell out of a car? Also, the bugs were slamming into me like a paintball match - cleaning the bike when I get home will be fun. Why do the cutest little butterflies...leave the nastiest skidmark on my windshield? Seriously, how does a tiny lace-winged insect have so much guts to share?
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