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A Winning Combination
It was the kind of mid-September day along the Florida's Beach area on which a cool front's arrival is call for celebration. A slight humidity break feels like everybody's been issued an extra quart of fresh air for their lungs. In other words, no time to be in the house.
So the thought struck me as the kids' bus rumbled up the street. Instead of heading straight to homework, some outdoor time was necessary. Just the proper moment to turn to one of our family's hidden treasures - Boyd Hill Nature Preserve in St. Petersburg.
The idea took no prodding for young Sam, nearing age 11, and Julia, who's 7 1/2. It's not even that they're budding naturalists. But the idea of stretching their legs by walking trails, spying wildlife and hitting a playground held more allure than being boxed up at home. They were onboard.
The park stretches for 245 acres along Lake Maggiore on the southern half of town. It holds more than three miles of trails and boardwalks that bring you through a variety of environments including pine scrub, willow marsh and lake shore. And one of the glories of Boyd Hill is access. Scant minutes south of downtown, you can reach it with ease from anywhere in the city. Yet, a minute or two along the trails and you feel miles away from everything.
It starts at the Lake Maggiore Environmental Education Center, where exhibits preview the environments you'll soon visit. And when we exited the building and
headed for the trails as if on cue a long-legged Great White Heron strode across our path, seeming to say, "you're in our territory now."
Before you enter that territory, however, there's a small aviary just inside the entrance to the park. It's home to a small group of permanently injured birds of prey, those that either cannot fly or must be protected. First in line is a Bald Eagle.
Sam and Julia spotted a Bald Eagle once before, in the wild. On a boating trip up the St. Johns River we cruised slowly along, under its watchful eye from a perch in the highest tree on the waterfront. It looked so regal; it felt as if we've been given unspoken permission to continue on our way. A spectacular moment.
But this allowed us a view from six feet away. A brief conversation with the attendant there gave us a quick back history: An encounter with a rattlesnake had left the eagle unable to fly. She was four years old at the time, has lived at Sunken Gardens for 12 years and has been at Boyd Hill since 2001. A full life in captivity can last 75 years. She again projected a stately calm, but the benefit of the up-close look is the appreciation you get of the power of the bird, held in reserve.
On this day, it clearly was going to be all about the animals that we'd see. For on the stroll between the Swamp Woodland
Boardwalk and the Willow Marsh Boardwalk, Sam spotted a small raccoon emerging from a path-side gulley. As we froze to watch its progress, a second, and then a third raccoon came out from the same spot. A glance in the direction they were headed provided us a view of the mother raccoon, awaiting her trio's return to the shelter of some piled-up pine and palm branches. She eyed us warily as the three smaller raccoons single-filed on home.
The trails are the key to the different ecosystems Boyd Hill has to offer, with the Sand Scrub Trail and the Pine Flatwoods Trail both a little further from Lake Maggiore representing the drier offerings. Sam and Julia's favorites were the Boardwalks (Swamp Woodlands and Willow Marsh) for their denser, shadier, and swamp-ier feel. The boardwalk gives you a feel of having your own highway through the muck, and the kids spent every step analyzing the nooks and shadows for alligators. They're out there, but their search revealed mostly lizards and tiny fish on this day.
My favorite view came on the bridge that begins the Willow Marsh Boardwalk. Beyond the branches and bushes, a lone Brown Pelican waded the shallows of Lake Maggiore, while the broad expanse of the water revealed downtown buildings and Tropicana Field in the distance. It was another brief reminder that this quiet, remote escape is just a short drive from civilization.
On this night, the kids' bedtime wound up getting pushed back a bit. Homework ran a little late. But think of all the extra stuff that got squeezed in when the sun was up.
We'll make that trade every time.
For more information, visit or call Boyd Hill Nature Park, (727) 893-7326.
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