Lunch in Everglades City at the Seafood Depot. Then up 29 to the Naples Beach and Golf Resort, with a quick stop at the Iron Rhino. My impression: the Rhino was just too clean. More like a Greek restaurant than a biker bar ...
An afternoon of sun and pool, with drinks from the beach bar, dinner at HP's and the next morning relaxing in the beach with breakfast and beers. Perfect antidote to a hot afternoon ride the day before.
But the excitement wasn't over. Here is how David and Anne got back to Fort Lauderdale:

Sometimes, shit just happens. Thankfully we were just pulling out of the toll plaza on 75 ... no crisis, just a hassle and the most expensive souvenir of the trip: new tires.
I need to get more space on Flickr ... more photos to come! NOTE -- okay, done deal!
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