The RV neighbor we met in Asheville, NC at Thanksgiving suggested that we stop at Homestead before making the run down to Key West. He also suggested we stay at Bluewater Key RV Resort about 14 miles before Key West. So as we headed for the Keys, we split the distance between St. Augustine and Homestead our next destination came up as Fort Pierce.



When not resting they feed 6-8 hours a day tearing off plants with its flexible upper lip.With patience we waited and watched the water carefully. I was delighted that some of my photos showed these creatures that blend so well with their environment. We think we saw at least eight different manatees including one mom and baby. Elated with our successful manatee sightings, we left the center and returned to hook up the RV and head south.
From North Palm Beach to Homestead, a distance of about 80 miles, the traffic on I-95 consisted of multiple lane, bumper-to-bumper traffic. In some ways it made Los Angeles look like a piece of cake, except the on/off ramp California craziness wasn't here. We had considered going into Miami, but even the tour books speak to heavy traffic on all roads. So in the end, we decided against spending time in yet another big city. Visiting the Everglades proved to be a much better use of our time. (see the next blog).
We arrived in Homestead near 5:00 pm. The directions to the park were confusing. I had chosen a 4 star park called the Boardwalk for a 3 night stay and an additional night on our return from Key West. Unfortunately I did not read the email confirmation carefully. Therefore I did not have the entrance code for the gate and there were no posted directions. Fortunately, a lady wanting in opened the gate for us. Unfortunately, a check-in parking space was not provided, so we had to block the road. We were escorted to the back corner and asked to back in diagonally squeezing between the adjacent sites square to the corner. The site resembled a vacant lot with torn, dirty debris strewn against the wall. The old converted bus to our right hadn't moved in years and was littered with piles of "stuff" all around it. People, probably very nice people, from the bus and the small 5th wheel to our left, were out smoking and drinking when we arrived. They literally followed the rig as I backed it in. The lady was expounding how beautiful the coach is! Her manner made me nervous. Then we couldn't get satellite, so we tried cable. When Derrille called for help, the office had closed. The night help said cable was contracted for and took a month to put in. We asked to move and did so.
Our next site was next to the housing part of the park. Basketballs bounced until after 11pm. Cars hurried in and out with boom boxes thumping. Some people honked their horns. The street behind us was busy, but not continually to create white noise. But the big issue remained: I didn't feel safe here. After more than 6 months on the road, this was a first. We went out that evening and found a better RV park a mile or two away in Florida City. The office had also charged us for an extra day and our return day. They returned the fee for the extra day, but maintained their no refund policy for the rest. We didn't care. To feel safe we pulled out the next morning and went to the other park. Goldcoasters RV asked for the same price, with 1000 times better facilities.
Just 15 minutes from Goldcoasters the eastern entrance to the Everglades goes through the Coe Visitor Center. We were on our way. On Saturdays in Homestead and Florida City Instant Flea Markets are created in designated locations. Just outside the park walls is one of the locations. People park their vehicles along the row, and open up the trunks. Some set up tables, others just use the ground. We even saw a big ski boat for sale.


A sign advertised that you could exit the back and see a collection of birds including an emu. We took in the sights and sounds of "Robert's" with wide eyes of wonder.
Our stay here was interesting, but the Everglades made everything worth coming this way.
Next: The Everglades
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