Gimme the Key's

6.27.92 Nothing like breakfast at IHOP in Daytona Beach....followed by a swim in the Atlantic! Nice to bodysurf for a couple hours without a care in the world. Dinner at Gringos and pool at the Oyster Club prepared us for our jaunt to Key West in the morning.

The "End of the Line" was our goal today...the Southernmost tip in the continental U.S. 150 miles South of Miami (on a two-lane highway) but 8 1/2 hours of drive time.

Boyd's Campground on Stock Island was holding our reservation for $9/night.

Duval Street, home of Margaritaville and Dirty Harry's was calling our names-especially after hearing that Harry's had Karaoke! Made the best of our rendition of Buddy Holly's "Oh Boy" and Tone Loc's "Funky Col' Medina". Worked up enough of a sweat so that our tent actually felt "cooler" than the temp outside.....

Woke up to a nice cold shower before working up a sweat again packing up our tent (we have become experts at this takedown process by now). We drove all day, we drove all day, we drove all day, we drove all day......to Savannah, Georgia's Skidaway State Park, where we set up the tent for another solid night's sleep...