We did not see many creatures with spring just starting at the time, but we did see a millipede and a dusky wings.

It was quite a drive for us, but it was one of the coolest places we’ve yet visited.

The park itself is a strange mix of Northern flora and Florida-typical habitat, with boulders of limestone everywhere and as the name of the park suggests caves both great and small were abundant. (by quoderat)

Many species of wildflowers were in full bloom; rain lilies carpeted the forest floor. (by quoderat)

Trillium was also common. (by zanna)

As was columbine. (by zanna)

The official caverns tour was better than we expected it to be. All of the formations were quite impressive, especially considering how long it takes even the smallest stalactite or stalagmite to form. (both photos by quoderat)

There are two entry points to the caves, with other sink holes in the area connecting to the same water table. This is the orange grove sink entry. (by zanna)

Here you can see the limestone karst. (by quoderat)

This frog was on the ramp down to the water. (by quoderat)

For those who are not getting in the water, there is a very pretty 1.2 mile trail through the forest with signs about the caves below you and the surrounding plants.

These common wood violets were indeed common on the trail.

A striking wasp, perhaps a male giant ichneumon, was on a log beside the trail. (by quoderat)

White pelicans flew overhead, seeking a spot to splash down. These impressive birds are about twice the size of brown pelicans, and are extremely skittish.

When we first arrived, fog blanketed the park but quickly lifted. (fog photo by quoderat, path photo by zanna)

This (lesser?) scaup was also shy, but hung around long enough for a photo. (by quoderat)

A tree frog attempting to warm up after a cool night. (by quoderat)

This lone glossy ibis foraged in the shallows.

This bird I couldn’t identify, but the photo came out pretty good. (by quoderat)

There were many turtles sunning themselves. (by zanna)

It felt like spring, with many trees budding out. Cypress and rain lily by quoderat.

Fishing spider (by quoderat)

There were many bird songs around us. We saw cardinals, a pileated woodpecker and a smaller woodpecker that we didn’t see closely, yellow rumped warbler, what we think was a waterthrush and this which we’re having trouble identifying, but a slightly reddish tail makes hermit thrush likely. (by zanna)

We also saw a hawk, which hid before we managed to get its picture, and then quoderat found and photographed this patient little snake, possibly a juvenile eastern rat snake.

Two moths, the latter is our first sighting of a Luna moth. (by quoderat)

The state park is located inside the Okefenokee National Wildlife Refuge. We walked one of the nature trails near the trading post. A large and sleepy barred owl let us get really close. (Photo by quoderat.)

There were many green anoles out to devour the plentiful bugs. (Photo by quoderat.)

Black gums and cypress were the predominant trees on this trail. (Photo by zanna.)

We also watched a small dragonfly (species unknown) just having emerged, leaving the exuvia behind and flying away for the first time.

Noble Jones and his family were original colonists who paid their way, and thus got a 500 acre lot which he named Wormsloe, south of Savannah on the Isle of Hope. There he built a fortified tabby home, with an outer eight foot wall and inner home of five rooms, which he completed in 1745. Tabby is a crude concrete made from shells, sand, lime, and water. Shells were excavated from a nearby Native American midden, although the island was not then inhabited.

At the time, the home was built along the major waterway near Savannah along the Georgia coast, and Jones lead a company of marines who patrolled the Narrows. Dredging and management elsewhere in the 20th century lowered water levels in the tidal marsh to what we see today. (by zanna)

There isn’t much left of the home today, which was abandoned by 1805. Although said to be impressive in the day, those five rooms must have been very small for today’s standards. (outer walls by zanna and tabby by quoderat)

In 1828, the Jones’ descendants built a two story wood home on the property, which they still occupy. In the early 1890’s, they planted over 400 oak trees along the now well known road to the estate. (by quoderat)

The arched entrance was added in 1913. (by zanna)

References:
Wormsloe Historic Site brochure

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Province_of_Georgia

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/James_Oglethorpe

Due to the cool weather, the area of the state park near the beach swirled sepulchrally with fog, enveloping the beach and immediate environs in a veil that felt much unlike Florida. Rather Lovecraftian, really, though we saw no Old Ones clambering from the undulating mist. (Photo by quoderat.)

The foredunes looked like a desert. (Photo by zanna.)

The beach and surf strewn with shells and wreathed in fog. (Photo by quoderat.)

Some parts of the beach had thousands of shells, which is unusual on the Atlantic coast. (Photo by quoderat.)

The various strata of the beach’s retreat and advance seen in a wordless tale told in literal earth-tones. (Photo by zanna.)

We believe this is a species of prickly pear, but it’s strangely difficult to find any information about these plants. (Photo by quoderat.)

And now the Florida scrub jays. These curious and inquisitive birds are only found in Florida, and are endangered. (Photos by quoderat.)