5/5 Leonard G. 2 years ago on Google • 2 reviews
This
is
a
special
place.
At
first,
you
will
be
fooled
by
the
exterior.
It
looks
like
some
tiny
featureless
park
on
an
underwhelming
plot
of
land.
Easily
ignored
while
driving
through
the
Redlands.
However,
like
some
secret
garden,
this
place
holds
a
plot
of
awe
and
wonder.
Do
not
make
the
error
of
leaving
it
undiscovered,
for
past
its
humble
and
folksy
park
building
is
tucked
away
100+
acres
of
one
of
South
Florida’s
great
natural
playgrounds.
A
park
employee
told
me
it
is
the
oldest
of
its
kind.
The
remoteness
and
disarming
nature
adds
further
to
its
mystique.
One
of
the
beautiful
things
about
the
Everglades
is
the
interplay
between
the
Pine
rocklands,
prairie
marshlands,
and
hardwood
hammocks.
All
three
are
very
different
ecosystems,
yet
you
can
find
them
transitioning
within
minutes
from
one
another
in
the
Glades
(find
the
half
mile
3-in-1
trail
north
of
the
Pine
Key
campground
for
context).
Among
them,
the
hardwood
hammocks
are
my
favorite.
Why?
Once
you
step
into
the
shaded
canopy,
you
truly
feel
like
you’ve
entered
some
moist,
mushroomed
wonderland.
Upon
entrance,
the
shade
and
vegetation
provide
rest
and
respite
from
South
Florida’s
harsh
head.
In
Miami—a
land
of
grounded
uninterrupted
metropolitized
horizons—the
hardwood
hammock
is
like
stepping
into
another
time
and
place.
The
ground
is
covered
with
decaying
vegetation.
The
sun
is
blocked
out
by
the
overarching
hammock’s
canopy
of
gumbo
limbo
and
white
tamarind
branches.
Joining
them
are
champion
trees
over
100
feet
in
height,
whose
ancient
grip
of
the
limestone
have
in
some
cases
defeated
Hurricane
Andrew’s
150+
mph
winds.
In
other
instances,
the
woody
corpses
of
defeated
champions
litter
the
floor.
Roots
and
limestone
battle
below
your
boots
for
supremacy,
as
well
as
risk
tripping
the
absent-minded
traveler.
After
a
fresh
rain,
diverse
fungi
blanket
vegetated
rot.
Among
the
diverse
system
are
an
assortment
of
fungi
(explore
decaying
trunks!),
and
a
number
of
flora.
False
tamarind,
”sunburned”
gumbo
limbos,
mahogany,
cocoplum,
live
oak,
red
maple,
and
more,
block
Miami’s
harsh
sunlight
via
a
canopy
that
almost
seems
foreign
for
our
beautiful
city.
Among
the
fauna,
were
you
to
close
your
eyes
and
silence
your
footsteps,
you
can
hear
the
symphony
of
frogs,
squirrels,
and
more.
Halfway
down
the
path,
you
will
find
one
of
my
favorite
distinctives
of
a
hardwood
hammock:
a
solution
hole.
If
you
round
it,
there
is
a
safe
ramp
downwards
that
allows
you
to
peak
into
Swiss-cheese
limestone,
and
a
pool
of
tadpoles.
I
took
6
kids
with
me,
and
we
had
only
one
scraped
knee
and
ample
memories.
Put
down
your
phone,
and
explore
the
LORD’s
beautiful
creation.
The
park
is
worth
a
visit.