We set out this morning across 84E, known as the Wiregrass Georgia Highway. Lots more pine trees and bundled pine needles - we'll see them used later as mulch in Florida.
We come to the town of Thomasville and swing by "The Big Oak", this 300+ year old tree
before driving down a beautiful main street! Gotta take a picture of these gorgeous homes and Episcopal church....
Lovely courthouse, too.
We googled bakeries for a quick breakfast and ended up parking in front of some of those mansions and walking to the Savannah Moon Cafe for breakfast. Cute little place and very busy! I ended up with grits and bacon which were very good (I'm a convert) while Greg had a ham and egg breakfast sandwich.
Today we are headed to nearby Pebble Hill Plantation. Since plantations were such a way of life in the south for so long, we figured we should see at least one this trip. Quite a nice driveway! Huge oaks dripping with Spanish moss.
This one was built in 1825 and produced mainly cotton and sugar cane. We were in a small group of 7 with our guide, Paul, who really knew his stuff! The plantation began small but expanded considerably when the founder's daughter married Howard Melvin Hammon, a magnate in coal, and shipping in the north. There were 70 plantations in this area. To qualify as a plantation, a home must have 2,000 acres minimum. Pebble Hill has 3,000.
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By 1936, electricity, heating and cooling were installed. Some notable things we saw were a collection of walking sticks including one that concealed a flask, another that concealed a gun. The spiral staircase was quite beautiful. There was a staff of 10-12 servants.
The second floor of the home was a gallery of art collected by Elizabeth Ireland Poe, including this Carousel Horse from 1922.
Back to 84E and onward to the Okefenokee Swamp Park in Waycross, Georgia. Today has been overcast, but no rain until we reached our destination. Even then it was just a light rain for 15-20 minutes. We had called and got tickets for the last boat tour of the day and it was just Greg and I and our guide, Joe, in a small open boat.
Okefenokee is a Seminole Indian word meaning "land of trembling earth", referring to the often less than stable footing in the area not covered by water. We are at the top of the Okefenokee Swamp which is also the beginning of the Swanee River. From here it flows 50 miles down to the Gulf of Mexico. The swamp covers 700 square miles and is 90% government protected.
Joe says there are 234 bird species, and, of course many alligators. 30 snake species, plus bear, deer, bobcats and other small mammals. He pointed out a couple of old alligator nests, where the females will lay 3-4 dozen eggs. They incubate for 65-70 days and the mother alligator will tend to the young ones for over a year. It was still pretty cool to see much activity, but they did have some large gators in an enclosed area with a boardwalk above.
Because, I suppose, the Swamp draws quite a few visitors, the usual Walmart, Cracker Barrel do not allow boondocking. ( Some towns pass ordinances so that their area $ campgrounds get more business.) We notice a Lowe's, however, whose manager says it is fine to stay there.
Snacks and soup. Good night!
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