This week Dan and I took a pontoon ride "down the lazy Suwannee River" - even though we have lived here on the river for almost seven months I have to admit I had not been "on the river" yet. Dan had gone on the ill fated canoe trip after which he came home and declared that he 'needed something with an engine" (BTW - the canoe has not left the yard since) but I had not had the opportunity to do so until this past week.
Our community owns a nice pontoon boat and, in the summer, it is available for excursions on the river (driven by a "pilot" from here in the village). I mean, it's not like you can just go down and jump on the darn thing and take off on your own, but you can go on these little "excursions" with other members of the community.
Our allotted time was on Wednesday at 1:00 in the afternoon. There were eight other people aboard (including the "captain" and "first mate" - this meant the person driving the boat and the person who jumps out on the dock with the rope to tie the boat up after the trip). The day was lovely - blue sky with a few clouds and the temperature was only a mere 92 degrees - spring time weather in Florida.
All was going well, but I knew it couldn't last, I mean I was on board. We went up the river for about 45 minutes - then turned around to head back to the dock. However, some on the boat decided we needed to take an extra excursion and go down to the bridge that crosses the river ab
Actually the trip was rather nice and I would like to do it again sometime, maybe when the weather gets a little cooler - like November or December.
Until next time America!
