Tuesday morning we headed north on the Pinellas Trail and enjoyed a moderate tail wind. It was another beautiful day in the mid-seventies like so many we’ve enjoyed on this trip. Our destination was the Tarpon Springs sponge dock.

We had an authentic Greek lunch at Mykonos restaurant. George had fried squid – not the little calamari, the big guys – while Irene had Shrimp Mykonos. After lunch we walked down the street threading our way through several busloads of tourists to have an obligatory ice cream before heading back against the south wind.
Upon arrival in Tarpon Springs George had a Twilight Zone experience. Stopping at the tourist information center seemed like the right thing to do when we arrived at Tarpon Springs, especially with time to kill before lunch. George went around the wrong side of the building and wound up at the dock master’s office. A man with a pronounced Greek accent quickly walked up and asserted in a very firm voice, “Can I help you?,” to which George replied, “Where is the Mykonos Restaurant?” The man gave directions saying it was on the main street only a couple of blocks down.
George had remembered from research on Google Earth that the restaurant was actually on a side street. He then went around the other side of the building and entered the tourist information office. He asked the lady in the office where the Mykonos Restaurant was. The dock master overheard the question and came in angrily asserting that he had already told George where it was. George replied that he was seeking a second opinion to which the dock master replied angrily that George did not trust him. After this exchange, the tourist information lady offered that she did not eat Greek food. George asked if she were Greek and she replied “No.” George then asked where she was from and she replied, “Florida.” This was definitely not your typical tourist-welcoming information office. George walked outside into the sunlight and escaped the Twilight Zone.
On the return we stopped briefly at the Tarpon Springs Depot. Our next stop was at a water reclamation project of Pinellas County adjacent to the trail. Further down we stopped at Wall Spring Park.
Sure enough, there is a typical north Florida spring there. The spring has a long history of ownership and has been a tourist draw since the turn of the twentieth century. During the patent medicine era some of the owners made outlandish medical claims for the spring water. Many of the paths and boardwalks appear to be new, and we enjoyed one more look at the Gulf of Mexico before heading inland tomorrow.

Today’s trip was a mere 16.3 miles. Unfortunately it is probably our last trail outing for this trip as tomorrow we head to Lazy Days for a couple of free nights before heading home in earnest. What marvelous biking we have done all over both coasts of Florida on this trip, and what great weather we’ve had.