After lunch today, I decided I needed some exercise and went for a walk about.
The first thing I noticed was that the fish cleaning table which FOR the (parts of the) last SIX decades had been at the intersection of Live Oak, Bobcat, and the main road was gone. It used to look like this:
It was my marker to turn for Live Oak and Sumac. I used to amble (again) over there and watch guys clean big fish and be jealous. It meant I was no longer in that dog-eat-dog world that I got laid off from last year. No it was a sign that I was in the land of sunshine. Now that corner looks like this:
I can handle change but this was too much. I was shaken up.
On the way back from getting said clam po boy, I asked at the returning guest lane passing the office what happened to the fish cleaning table. Dummy me - the guy said they moved it about 100 yards up the road closer to the trash compactors to accommodate some parking and improve the layout. Sure 'nuff, there it was.
Naturally, being nosy, I had to get a close-up.
Upon closer inspection, I was not alone at the new table. Frankie the Frog showed up too.
I looped up to Gator Road past the store/pool area in the center then came back through the pool parking lot. The bike rental prices have gone up at the camp store.
A week used to be $85 according to some old photos I still have.
The campground appears fairly full. The 60% of the Comfort Stations still under refurb since July 2020 are still closed (but inching closer to being opened) and now each has three lovely port-o-lets in front of each one. I was here (on #16) back in April when they trimmed the huge oak near CS#1 (the one I know intimately) and peaked inside and they were nearly done. And now the are REALLY nearly done. But still not open.
I'm typing too much. I'll leave my research project for the morning.
ED