My camp mates have done an outstanding job with their stories and photos. It's hard to compete with the likes of the photography skills shown here but I will add a few.
I did see a few deer during my trip, and had my chances at a couple of them but no arrows were launched. The main reason I had come was for the chance to explore what to me is an exotic location and it filled a long time dream of setting foot on a place I had read stories about years ago. To be able to do it with a fine group of PBS members was really icing on the cake.
I can't begin to describe how special this place is and the feelings it evokes while walking its paths. Pictures are worth a thousands words they say, so I will let them do most of my talking.
This was my favorite stand location of the trip. Although I never did see a deer there, tracks indicated they used it frequently. It was situated on a beautiful dune with a mix of palm and pine trees, live oaks draped with Spanish moss, and palmetto thickets, and I could hear and see the waves breaking on the beach 100 yards away. Heaven!
This turtle shell was washed up on the beach, but hopefully was able to pass on its legacy first. The game biologist said that they typically have 200 - 300 turtle nests on the island beaches each year. They place wooden cages over the top of the nests to prevent predators from digging up the eggs during incubation. As the hatchlings emerge they are able to crawl between slats in the cages and make their way to the sea.