jungleq saidTrue story. My lover picked me up at the office with two overnight bags in the back seat. We drove form Ft lauderdale to Sanibel Island. He had leased a private cabana with it's own beach area right on the Gulf of Mexico. We arrived around 8 pm. He had planned dinner for the two of us on the beach. It was beautiful, our private beach was lit by tiki tourches, the dinner and wine were wonderful. And just the two of us. We went skinny dipping in the gulf and ended up sleeping on the beach curled up in a blanket. We didn't leave the cabana the rest of the weekend. Needless to say the hurricanes a few years ago destroyed the entire island and the cabanas are gone, so is the lover. But the wonderful memory will live forever.
I saw a special on Sanibel Island...after a giant 'gator ate that woman's leg off. I would have stayed in the cabana, too, if it was 'gator proof.
Calibro, the woods thing sounds swell....but NOT bear country. They're like big, furry land gators.