When Mary-Alice and I hatched our Florida trip earlier this year, I made a point of not planning any destinations ahead of time. I wanted to be surprised by what we found along the road. One of the many surprises that day was crossing the famous “Swanny”.
An even better surprise (for me) was what was waiting for us on the opposite bank.
Ghost domes 
Forgotten canyon 
Twists and turns 
I just love your blog. It’s the most delightful way to armchair travel between my own road trips. And now you’ve tossed in an ’embiggen’ a few posts back (I’m a ‘smallify’ kind of gal, myself), and I’m just smitten all over again.