Sliding my kayak into the Weeki Wachee river reminds me why I was drawn to Florida’s vast and unusual beauty. The small but pristine river is one of most translucent I have ever paddled. Gazing over the side of the boat, I see right to the river bed below. It’s natural spring, at a constant 73 °F temperature, keeps the water crystal clear and cool. If I wait awhile, I’m bound to see manatee, red eared sliders and egrets lining the shores or swimming alongside. Occasionally, an alligator makes an appearance, sunning itself on rocks nearby. Alligators are more peaceful than you’d think, content to live in their world, coexisting with us in ours.

Gliding along the river that is lined on either side with native cypress, bush and scrub oak, I find myself in quiet isolation. The water is cool enough to swim in on a hot Florida day and banking the boat on a shore lets me slip inside this pure corner of paradise and see a Manatee up close. Located just minutes from the hustle and bustle of Spring Hill, I can escape traffic and noise with ease.

Following the river through its bends I eventually come to a residential area, the shores now lined with homes that have withstood years of hurricanes and storm surge. Some of them are stately and grand, others are modest. I’m amused to view the artwork on the seawalls and wave at any party goers. Life on the river is casual, and I’m sure to find a resident enjoying the sunlight filtering through the cypress.

The river winds its way to Roger’s Park, where I find a larger beach to lounge on and designated swimming areas. I can stop here for awhile, rest my paddling arms, or continue down river. The Weeki Wachee’s water becomes a little murkier here as it starts to blend with the Gulf of Mexico. The Gulf’s salty waters bring in its own mix of wildlife and schools of fish become more abundant.

When friends come to visit, we rent kayaks or canoes for the four hour excursion down the river. The company comes to pick us up at the end of the day so we won’t have to make the journey back up river. The current is strong and can carry us down stream with just a paddle dipping in to steer.

At the end of the trip to Weeki Wachee river, I find myself revitalized and rejuvenated. The connection to nature is profound and I find myself looking forward to the next time I slip the bow of my boat into the river’s welcoming water.

Photos of Weeki Wachee river by Diana Reed

Be sure to set aside a day to experience the museums and art galleries St. Pete proudly boasts. The Museum of Fine Art, overlooking South Straub Park, has been home to such exhibits as blown glass artist Dale Chihuly and a permanent collection of Monet and Renoir. Wander through its 20 galleries to either browse the permanent collections or take in the current exhibits, usually running for three to four months.

Head south down 3rd street to the Salvador Dali museum overlooking Bayboro Harbor. Allow a couple of hours to immerse yourself in the works of a visionary, or follow the docent guided tour to learn Dali’s use of symbolism and his works hidden meanings. You’ll find treasures like the Telephone Lobster sculpture as well as a painting believed to be Dali’s work at the tender age of six. Experience the double imagery that pervades Dali’s painting during his surreal period, probably his best known work. Filled with symbolism and dual images, you’ll come to more than one interpretation. The museum’s gift shop serves up a range of Dali’s prints and books to study at your leisure.

Spend a couple of hours in the Holocaust Museum, traveling back in time to relive the horror of the victims and the triumphs of the survivors. The Museum houses actual newspaper clips, propaganda and clothing worn by the Jews during one of history’s darkest hours. Stand in awe and sorrow in front of an authentic box car used to transport men, women and children to concentration camps. An upstairs gallery features exhibits changing throughout the year.

St. Petersburg is home to several art galleries showcasing local artists as well. You’ll find glass creations along with original paintings, sculpture and photography in various galleries dotted throughout the city. Shop for a one of a kind print to take home, or hone your taste for the abstract. Try the St. Petersburg Clay Company to view the largest working clay art studios and gallery in the Southeast US. Over 60 ceramic artists create pottery and sculpture on-site.

The city of St. Petersburg has plenty on tap to either whet your passion for art, or expand your current knowledge. Visit on the second Saturday of the month for Artwalk, when the local galleries open their doors late offering up artists and hors devours. Wander the sidewalks; meet the artists while sipping wine or nibbling cheese. You’re sure to satisfy your appetite, whatever it may be.

Photo of Saint Petersburg Dali Museum by Diana Reed