“Captain Brian Holaway is well versed in the intricacies of our unmatched locale. He can guide to and through a multitude of out-of-the way tidal creeks, bayous, keys and islands. More important is his passionate interest and respect for the region. With unique insights from his many explorations and his studies, not only does he identify the birds and wildlife that inhabit our semi-tropical watery land, but he explains their interconnectedness to their environment and each other. In addition, he shares the fascinating history of rugged people who came long before us: Florida Native Indians, the Calusa, the Spanish, the Cubans, early homesteaders, and the wisdom evident in the growth of their culture.

You will come away with great enjoyment and a new understanding of this beautiful place and its history.”

Historian, Betty Anholt
Author of Sanibel’s Story

Monday, January 3, 2011

Happy New Year from Cayo Costa

The new year started like the last year ended, on Cayo Costa. The year started superb! I woke up early under the sliver of a moon and anxiously awaited for the sun to appear over Captiva Pass ,while drifting in the Gulf of Mexico. The surf had a little south swell to it as I eased the boat northward along the coastline of Cayo Costa. Finally I found a spot on the beach that looked like a safe place to anchor. The first spot was not so good so I anchored far from the beach and waded in. After exploring and taking pictures of the beach it was time to move on. The tide had come in which meant I had to swim to my boat. 58 degrees water temperature can make you paddle real fast. That's just what I did. Paddle real fast. The anchor was pulled, and low and behold a beautiful seahorse was attached to the anchor. In all the years of pulling anchors I have never pulled a seahorse up. What a beautiful creature.
I then traveled to a location on the sound side of the Island in search of an old cemetery from the late 1800's. The searching was most enjoyable. I never found the cemetery, but found many clues to help in narrowing down my next search for the old cemetery. The day was long but never long enough especially on days like these.