This area means a lot to Nancy and me. Nancy's Dad owned a motel in Fort Myers when she was a kid and US 41 was the major North South artery along the Western side of Florida. Many of the guests at Nancy's Dad’s motel were either coming or going to Miami over US 41. It was part of the life of Fort Myers. My Grandfather celebrated the opening of US 41 in 1923 when it was called the 8th wonder of the world. I went on many camping trips into this area of the everglades including some survival hikes where we took no foods for a week and did quite well. I have laid there in my jungle hammock and heard the cry of panthers. Florida was much different in that era. No air conditioning and no effective mosquito repellant. The real boom in South Florida didn't start in earnest until 1960 after hurricane Donna. When I went to high school, we had one white high school in the county and one small black high school. Now there are 16. Everybody knew everybody and it was hard for a kid to get away with anything. I worked at my granddad’s drug store as a soda jerk and knew all of the businessmen as they came in for coffee. This area of the everglades is definitely different than the eastern side that we also visited.