I managed to get the 180 down to Florida last month for a few days. I looked for Old Florida, and I found some of it. Highly recommend a trip like this. Not backcountry, but fun.
First stop was Cedar Key (CDK), the shortest public use runway in the state. I've heard about this place for years and it lived up to my expectations. It's an old Florida town at the end of the road that got its start as a wood source for pencils. Now it seems to be a refuge for those who thrive off the beaten path, and the people could not have been nicer. I got a ride into town, found a clean room, and had a great conversation at the Island hotel bar with a retired Marine and his daughter.

I walked around town the next morning and ran into the Marine again. At least four people offered me a ride to the airport but I was in a walking mood and the weather was nice, so I hoofed it. Cool look at the town after departing.

I headed down the coast past Tampa and all the built-up areas. The beaches looked clean and peaceful from 1500 AGL but I headed south to Arcadia, which has the trifecta... a gas pump and a grass strip and a campground. But I had to keep moving. I had to get to Miami for work. More good people... A CFI I met there told me to park at Hollywood and said I could use one of his parking spots. I knew I was in good hands when I tied down next to a fleet of banner-towing Pawnees.

After work I got the heck out Miami and headed across to Everglades City. I followed the road across because the swamp looked unforgiving below me. I saw lots of 172s doing flight training over the swamp just west of the MIA Class B. Not my cup of tea.
Everglades City is another cool spot. I walked into town and enjoyed a lunch of stone crabs. But this town has a different vibe than Cedar Key, and I preferred Cedar Key. Everglades City seems to cater more to tourists there to see the national park.


I had grand intentions of heading to the Keys and the Bahamas. I had a couple days open in my schedule but a huge weather system was moving in with gusty winds and heavy rain. So I bailed, heading north. A couple days later I looked and I made the right decision. This isn't what I wanted to be flying in.

My last stop was Apalachicola. This is a place I will be back to visit. Fantastic old hotel in downtown Apalachicola with cold beers and fresh oysters nearby (although not from Apalachicola Bay). It's a little touristy, but I thoroughly enjoyed my night here.

There are a few backcountry-ish strips in Florida. Dog Island (mentioned above) looks promising, and the lady that answered the phone said they request a $20 donation. I didn't stop this time but I'll be back. All in all a great trip! Like most of my 180 trips, I'm juggling the weather, my schedule, and my desires... so I didn't go everywhere I wanted to go but still thankful for the experience.