“Yes ma’am, the waterfall is in full force right now,” the grandmotherly voice said with all the calm patience she could muster. Nearby Tallahassee had just survived one of the biggest storms ever and it was still drizzling rain… of course the waterfall was running.
During our random Tallahassee weekend we decided to escape the small city a bit. Florida is known for a few natural features: beaches, swamp land, and a giant Mouse with princesses for friends. However I knew the Panhandle had a few surprises.
Our preparation for the one-hour drive west was simple… Coffee of course. We had already visited Black Dog at Railroad Square last night. Now we decided to haunt the Lake Ella version for our caffeine obsession. This time I cradled a combination of Cold Brew spiced with Chai while Fiancé Shoes enjoyed a smooth Nitro Brew.
Outside the Cafe, Lake Ella was a magnet for families, toddlers, and teens… and I swear every one of them was hunting Pokemon. Even the toddlers were playing. I ignored the temptation to ‘catch ‘em all’ so I could instead catch the features encircling the small lake including a display of war aircraft, little shops, and crazy-feathered ducks. The sunny image was only mildly marred by the many, dirtier, older loiterers swarmed around the picnic tables.
But it takes more than some sold out tours to discourage Pyra and Shoes!
The waterfall’s height was the result of the park’s next natural features… sinkholes! Yes, those things that happen when weak land collapses taking a car and the corner of a house with it? Sinkholes. Unfortunately, those bad events are the only times you hear about sinkholes.
However, away from its car-eating destruction, the sinkholes here were mysterious and beautiful. They were holes in the earth where you could see the layers of time on the edges. Sometimes vegetation and darkness prevented you from seeing the bottom. The waterfall ended in a sinkhole so deep you couldn’t even see where the water landed.
Back in Tallahassee, I spent a thankful, solemn time in prayer from a mass at Blessed Sacrament Catholic Church (which set the stage for tomorrow’s events) before grabbing Fiancé Shoes and having dinner at the loud, sports bar-like (and decent) Mexican restaurant El Patron.
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