In the morning Ben and I got up leisurely from our bed in Orlando, ate breakfast, and took a walk...Where else would we get to watch a snowy egret stalk the neighborhood, eat a lizard out of someone's bushes, and then take off flying through the trees and over the houses...this gigantic, perfect, snow white bird so at home in a regular neighborhood? So very cool. But the mosquitos are as big as the ones in Alaska -one is still stuck to the inside of my car window, by my crusty blood.
Our next stop: Jacksonville. We took off a little later than we had planned, which was the cause of some minor consternation in the car but, whatever, Ben got his bird shots in at Cape Canaveral and Mark got his phone calls in to some Atlanta contacts, and we got to our hosts pretty close to the time we hoped to arrive, and all in one piece. Almost immediately we set out for Ruby Tuesday's, which has become our default eatery in the South, as they have organic greens in their pretty decent salad bar...
From Jax we day-tripped out to the Timucuan Ecological Preserve - actually quite large, it is the only National Park which includes federal, state and privately owned land, and which has disconnected pieces
The whole time
Our amazing hosts took over our laundry while we were gone, fed us supper when we returned, and even treated us to a movie after!! Oh what a rare treat! (Thank you, Bonnie & Gleycia!!) We watched the film, "Michael Clayton," with George Clooney, with no preconceived notions, and really liked it. Nice to relax and watch someone else's work for a change. Even if it did have an environmental bent.
Next day our hosts made us b
I stayed apart and visited with Jimmy's lovely wife, Genora, and delicious new baby, Eli! Hooray! She filled me in on which cloth diapers actually don't leak and gave me links to a few green baby websites that I can't wait to check out...
And we finally got to meet our good friend Joanelle Mulrain, who singlehandedly hooked us up with at least half of our interviews for Florida, by email alone. Joanelle is one of the whirlwinds who makes our job humanly possible. Thank you, Joanelle.
So. Water wars? As Jimmy Orth's Riverkeeper shirt says, "Whiskey's for Drinking. Water's for fighting over." --Mark Twain.
We'll be keeping an eye out to see what happens with water in the Southern states, and we'll be sure to ask Georgians what they think about who should be watering their lawns...
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