While it’s been sum-sum-summer hot since the beginning of May here in Florida and the first day of summer was June 21st, I always feel like summer starts the weekend before Independence Day. That’s when we have our fireworks here in Old Homosassa. And that’s about when scalloping season starts and our little village turns into crazy town! This year we had rain storms for the entire holiday week that finally ended this weekend. And that’s when this year’s party really started!
Saturday was the Second Annual Mullet Toss at Old Mill Tavern! Here’s a few scenes from the afternoon!
I’m going to put a little disclaimer in here that I do not know most of these people. I have a LOT of locals that check out this blog, and if you want me to remove any of these pictures, let me know! (But I kind of think if you are going to be hanging out at a mullet toss, you just wanna have fun!)
And here are a few different mullet tossing techniques that we witnessed!
Then there was the toss into the toilet…
And that’s not the end of the day! Tomorrow I’ll have some snaps from the local scalloping scene!
We’ve had crazy amounts of rain since Friday here in Old Homosassa. It has certainly curtailed any of our outdoor plans! Last week, before the rains came in Terry, Maggie and I made it back out onto the Withlacoochee State Trail and covered another 6 ½ miles–our longest ride yet. It helped that this was also the easiest part of the trail that we’ve covered so far. Flat. Shady. Picturesque. We were happy bikers!
On this ride we started at Wallace Brooks Park, one of Inverness’s many lovely parks. Wallace Brooks is on the shoreline of the Lake Tsala Apopka chain. It’s a small park but when we returned it was busy with all ages taking advantage of the green space and beautiful large trees. A plus to parking at Wallace Brooks is that the lot is shaded.
We always ride as early as possible, but it was already in the upper 80s when we started out. I’ve run and biked on this part of the trail many times there is little elevation change and is shaded with beautiful large live oaks. We spotted 3 sandhill cranes—2 adults and a chick– –within our first mile. For the first time in my many visits to the trail, I saw a horse and rider on the unpaved equestrian side. In addition we came across many dogs with their people, a few walkers and runners, but mainly bicyclists—and most them were couples on bikes. But Terry was the only bicyclist with a dog in his basket.
This portion of the trail goes by Fort Cooper State Park which we plan to visit another day. According to the state park website, there are miles of hiking, bird watching, and– a bonus for us–dogs are allowed!
We took a break in Floral City, enjoyed the pretty gazebo that’s right on the trail, tried to figure out exactly where the original train depot might have been, then turned back for Inverness.
Our next ride will be south from Floral City which will be a new section for all three of us. We’re looking forward to our next adventure!
Pretty, Pretty, Pretty. But Pretty is as pretty does. Pretty building and décor but after two experiences, not so pretty food or service. Anyhow, wondering what all the other locals that read my blog have to say?