Road to Crystal River.
By the boat ramp.
John getting the Shallow Minded ready.
We made a stop on Shell Island...
...where the beach is made of oyster shells.
Fishing...
Baby gag grouper.
I made a decent fisherwoman...I certainly had fun.
Uh oh! He let me drive the boat for a while.
A ginormous sea cooter swamp up near the boat...
Me kissing the speckled trout I caught before tossing him back.
The nuclear power plant, that keeps the manatees warm in winter.
Coming back to shore...
