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What We SawThe Withlacoochee River in Florida (not to be confused with another Withlacoochee originating in Georgia) flows from southeast to northwest. The source of this twisting and turning river is in the Green Swamp near Lakeland, Florida and it travels about 100 miles to the Gulf of Mexico at Yankeetown. Beginning in a cypress and hardwood swamp, it progresses through hardwood and pine forests, palmetto hammocks and landscaped backyards. My eighty-year old buddy, Mike Morphy, a Purple Heart recipient and certified war hero, didn't pause when I asked if he wanted to paddle with me on this overnight canoe trip. Joining us was Halley Henderson, a coed from UGA, who borrowed my sea kayak for the trip, and neighbors George Warriner and Mike Horton, who both paddle recreational kayaks, an Old Town Loon and an Aquaterra Spectrum. |
The river starts out with residences on both sides,
but civilization recedes as we approach the Crooms
Wildlife Management Area, noted by the periodic metal
signs attached to trees at the river's edge. The
Withlacoochee's current is perfect, mostly requiring only
small correcting strokes while you float at a leisurely
pace. The first section, State Road 50 to the State Forest Campground covers 7 miles. Little wildlife is evident until you reach the State Forest Area. The river exits Silver Lake at I-75 (photo at right). After an easy afternoon of paddling and a variety of wildlife displays, we opted for the first camping area with showers, bathrooms, and prepared campsites. It's on river right just before you enter Silver Lake, but be prepared for a shallow channel leading behind the campsite and some portaging over deadfall. Camping is also permitted further downstream in primitive areas marked by signs at the river's edge. |
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The next morning, as we glided through the water, the
tree-shrouded river's edge enhanced the brightly lit
entrance to Silver Lake. The screech of a red-shouldered
hawk and the last cries of the bard owls filled the air.
Five minutes from the campground, dead trees were filled
with roosting buzzards waiting to begin a busy day of
feeding. The Little Withlacoochee joins the main river
just as it enters Silver Lake. Then it's a three quarter
mile paddle across the lake to where the river re-appears
under the Interstate 75 bridge. The next ten miles to the take-out is the best opportunity to see wildlife. Immediately we saw a white egret and young blue heron looking for a morning meal. A small flock of white ibis fed in the grass. Abundant wildlife included white egrets, great white and blue herons, white ibis, limpkin, hawks, sandhill cranes, turtles, kingfishers, and a 7 * foot gator who lazily sunned himself as we paddled by. This was the first gator sighting for my companions and they cautiously, quietly, floated past the behemoth shown in the photo at left. |