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Saturday 19th April, 1997

Bradenton Beach
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 


Stats.:

Route:
Panama City Beach
9819
41
Bradenton

Road Kill:
UNKNOWN----3
Birds------1

Landing in Bradenton marks the end of a rather long, rather uneventful, day of driving. It started on Panama City Beach - miles of white sand beaches, framing the Gulf of Mexico. It ended on Bradenton Beach - miles of white sand beaches, framing the Gulf of Mexico. Okay, there are more rolling dunes here and this area is a little busier. But the only real difference is that it is nearly twelve hours drive further down the road.

Before I left the Panama City area, I dropped by a Wal*Mart (US supermarket franchise) to pick up some toiletries. I found my dental floss, turned right at the bottom of the isle and stopped stock still, as my mouth fell open. Panama City's Wal*Mart has one side of one isle dedicated to sun lotion (aka tanning cream, sun cream, etc.)!!!! I rallied, and attempted to look like I had just recognised some one I knew on the opposite side of the isle. Unfortunately my tortured mind was then confronted with the dietary aids isle. It was much smaller, but I was unaware that there were so many different chemically enhanced ways of burning fat. Slim Fast to bikinis is evidently the equivalent of honey to bees. A swarm or stylishly anorexic beach-babes devoured the shelf-stock. Wal*Mart evidently not only fills all your desires but you inadequacies too.

Back on the road, it was only a short time before I entered a forested area. This remained with me for the rest of the trip, broken only intermittently by marsh, scrub and what were labeled as glades (though I am pretty sure this has little to do with air freshener). Yes, the grass was green, the trees tall, the sky blue ... but after the first five hours, it started wearing thin. This route is imaginatively named something like, "The Natural Wonder Route". I would have been a little more enthusiastic, if I was walking through this area and had time to commune with Mother Nature. But I was not. Even the way that derelict road-side buildings had been consumed by the surrounding forest, only momentarily entertained me.

If I am lucky, one more day of this will get me to Key West.


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