Collier-Seminole’s Flatwoods Trail:  A Hidden Gem For Families With Kids And For Bicyclists

January-February 2025

For my earlier articles on fishing Collier-Seminole State Park, see:

https://hooknfly.com/2023/04/12/the-bountiful-blackwater-river-collier-seminole-state-park/ and https://hooknfly.com/2019/04/26/collier-seminole-state-park-surprise-serendipitous-snook/

Overview

The Flatwoods Trail in Collier-Seminole State Park near Naples in southwest Florida is an excellent hike for families with kids as well as a good easy trip for bicyclists.  It utilizes a wide, mowed park service road for 3/4ths of its 2.5-mile length and a short well-marked and maintained segment of the Florida Trail for the rest that is easy to navigate by foot. 

Despite its proximity to urban conglomeration of Naples, the trail is lightly used because visitors must register at the park headquarters and obtain a combination to the gated trailhead.  It is a great trip after a rain or early in the winter dry season when many other trails in the area are soaked, requiring  wading and slip sliding through the muck.  And even if the service road has some puddles after a rain, they are easy to skirt without getting wet.  As a bonus, just a few miles from the city it offers quiet, true wilderness on the edge of the Everglades that is a great way to get to know a range of Glades environments from prairie to slash pine forests that transition into bald cypress strands and mangroves.  There’s a chance to see deer, bear, and even Florida Panthers but also a host of other interesting smaller critters like shrews and tree snails as well as beautiful birds such as large pileated woodpeckers. 

Pileated Woodpeckers-The Largest in North America- Call The Flatwoods Home

There are also splendid wildflowers starting to pop out in early spring that attract colorful, exotic looking butterflies.  On top of all that, there’s a small pond that offers anglers a chance to fish for bass and colorful cichlids.

Getting There And Getting Started

The trail can be accessed from either east or west along the well-maintained US Highway 41, the Tamiami Trail.  The gated entry to the trail is located just east of the main gate to Collier-Seminole State Park and about 30 minutes from downtown Naples.  From Everglades City to the east, the drive is about 23 miles  and 30 minutes. 

Because the trailhead is gated—which is one reason the trail is only lightly used—visitors must first check-in at the ranger shed just inside the well-marked entrance to the state park off US 41.  There visitors pay a park entrance fee or show a state parks pass and will receive the combination to the trailhead gate lock.  Then it’s on to the Flatwoods trailhead (also known as the Adventure Trail) which is located at a turnout to the north off of US 41 about ¾ mile east of  the main park entrance.

Entry Gate To the Flatwoot and Adventure Trails

The Hike

Once inside the gate off US 41, which should be closed and relocked after passing through, it is a short drive to the trailhead where there is ample parking at the service road gate along the small scenic pond.  I recommend hiking along the park service road from here although there is an option to use a narrower trail as depicted on the trailhead sign.  That path will intersect with the service road to the north in about ¼ mile.

This first segment is through a slash pine forest that provides good habit for deer, bear, and panthers. 

Off We Go On The Park Service Road

Slash pine are a native evergreen conifer with bark that looks like it has been slashed with an ax.  But my local friends tell me the word “slash” also means “swamp” in the south, hence pine trees that can grow and thrive in wet conditions.  They grow rapidly and live for about 200 years.  Slash pine forests tend to have an open canopy that allows light to penetrate to the forest floor which encourages growth of vegetation for denizens of the forest to dine upon and seek shelter.  Pine flatwoods typically grow in low, flat land with sandy soils.

You can see scorched trees here and there, this being a fire-dependent ecosystem where regular burning, both natural and prescribed, is required to maintain an open plant community. 

Fires–Natural and Prescribed–Are Essential To A Healthy Habitat

I find the key to really enjoying this environment is to not only look up and into the trees to spot birds and large wildlife but also to keep an eye focused on the ground close by looking for little things—flowers, tree snail shells, interesting small critters like shrews and lizards.  Kids are often better at that than adults. Right on cue, I soon I see some lovely wildflowers like the bright yellow tickseeds and dainty blue-eyed grass that the colorful and intricately marked Buckeye and White Peacock butterflies can’t resist. 

In about 15 minutes and a half mile in, you will come to a fork in the road—stay right and continue hiking through the slash pine woods.

Stay Right At Road Fork

Soon you will start to see some bald cypress to the east, marking the transition to a wetter environment. They are one of the few conifers that drop their needles every fall and put out new ones in the spring.  During the rainy summer season, the cypress trees to the east will be standing in ankle-deep water and maybe more, one of the few trees that can grow and actually thrive in the wet environment.  Hiking is a real adventure then!

Continue on for another 15 minutes and quarter mile–about a mile from the trailhead—where the suggested route veers left off the service road and continues on to the northwest on a well-marked and maintained stretch of the Florida Trail. 

Off The Park Road Onto The Florida Trail Stretch

While it is a tad more challenging for kids, it’s still an easy hike and provides a great opportunity to ramble through a prairie environment that is a surprise to many who associate the Everglades with swamps, tall saw grass, and alligators. 

On To The Florida Trail

Here you will see winsome wildflowers and birds like the small white-eyed vireo and the raucous gray catbird.  Later in the spring the flashy Eastern Lubber Grasshopper makes its appearance. 

Eastern Lubber Grasshopper

Before starting up the Florida Trail, you can take a little side trip as I did and continue up the service road where it dead ends at the park boundary in another quarter of a mile.  It’s always surprising to see what you find on these peregrinations.  This time I came across a little shrew that had apparently breathed its last not long ago and a blue crab claw. I puzzled over the fate of that little critter that is still soft to the touch or how that claw got way back here away from any water.

 (As an aside, I caution against taking the turnoff to the Florida Trail that heads southeast to the right and circles back to the trailhead.  This section will be much wetter most of the year, and the time I hiked it in February of 2025 a portion had been bisected and obliterated in part by a vehicle access road for fire fighters.  I ended up losing the trail and wandering into a marshy area further south.  If you choose to take this route, be sure to check with the state park rangers about its condition.)

The Florida Trail section of the hike that I recommend weaves in and out of the prairie and the slash pine woods for about a third of a mile.  I enjoy the wildflowers and changing vegetation like the saw palmetto stand fringed by delicate looking yellow flowers poking through the prairie grass then into a mixed slash pine/bald cypress stand. 

Soon the trail emerges into an opening and where it intersects with the west fork of the park service road that will take me back to the trailhead. 

Out Of The Prairie and Back On The Service Road

I stop to take a drink and get my bearings, then turn left to the southeast off the Florida Trail.  Now the fun begins.  Around the bend is a small puddle of water on the road ahead of me, and I see a large bird swoop down for a drink.  First I think vulture, but then see a patch of red its head—what a surprise, a  pileated woodpecker on the ground, very unusual. I creep up slowly for a photo, but of course the big shy bird—the biggest of the woodpecker clan in North America that measures up to twenty inches with a wingspan of 30 inches– flees to a tree back in the woods. 

There he hides while chastising me with his loud staccato call.  I sneak behind a nearby stand of saw palmetto, and soon the curious bird peers around the tree for a look.  I manage to get a good telephoto profile shot before he spots me and flies off. 

I am still chuckling at his antics as I continue down the road where I see another big bird ahead.  This one really is a vulture, and he is feasting on something.  I snap a few long-distance photos then move up to inspect.  It looks like some animal has made a meal of a small wading bird, maybe a green heron or a cattle egret—or could even be a woodpecker—and the vulture is getting leftovers. 

I see some racoon tracks, but the pesky coons aren’t likely big enough to take down a bird that size.  Maybe a bear or a panther?  The circle of life.

Next some big, odd-looking fungi catch my eye.  One that resembles a mushroom a bit and has a striking geometric design. It is attached firmly to a stump.  It’s called Polyporaceae and is reportedly poisonous.  Another nearby with the moniker mouthful of Sparassidaceae is also known as cauliflower fungus! Aptly named!

Continuing on the short jaunt back to the fork in the road, I spy spring flowers starting to emerge.  Dainty Ontario lobelia, salt marsh aster, puffy narrowleaf silkgrass, and milkweed, a butterfly favorite.

From the fork on the short distance back south to the trailhead, I enjoy a gentle breeze beneath a warm sunny sky.  I haven’t seen a sole on the trail except for the friendly squadron of park fire fighters in their pickups.  It’s been delightful to be immersed in nature with all its surprises and savor the quiet of the wilderness so close to a sprawling urban area.  Next time I will remember to bring my fishing rod!!

Hiking The Mellow Yellow Trail (Gate #3) In The Fakahatchee Preserve And Stumbling On A Haunted House!!

For some of my other hikes in the preserve see:http://hooknfly.com/2023/12/15/hiking-the-fabulous-trails-of-the-fakahatchee-strand-preserve-the-south-main-tram/; http://hooknfly.com/2022/11/30/hiking-the-fab-four-trails-of-the-fakahatachee-strand-preserve-state-park-1-the-west-main/; http://hooknfly.com/2023/01/26/hiking-the-fab-four-trails-of-the-fakahatchee-strand-preserve-state-park-2-the-east-main/

December 2023

The Fakahatchee Strand Preserve State Park has an array of hikes to explore the wonders of the   Everglades.  Its most popular trails like the East and West Tram are several miles long—intriguing treks, but maybe a little too much for some.  Fortunately, there are several inviting shorter walks, especially for little tykes and seniors, that offer plenty of natural wonders.  One of my favorites, called the Yellow Trail, starts at Gate 3 on Janes Scenic Drive about 2.8 miles from the mile zero marker at the park entrance gate.

Like many of the park’s trails, it follows a railroad tram line from old logging days, this one a short spur into the wild heart of the strand where it peters out near a reputedly haunted cabin! The trail is flat and mostly open with calf-high vegetation and thorny vines in spots, calling for long pants.

A sign with the #3 on the dual entry posts marks the turnout on the right side of the road that makes for easy parking. 

Yellow Trailhead At Gate 3

Keep an eye out for the Great Egret gatekeeper who maintains a close watch over the slough at the entrance to the Yellow Trail. 

With all the rain we have had recently in the so-called “dry season,” I have to do a hop and skip to ford the shallow flowage running across the trail.  A school of minnows darts wildly about, a perfect stopping point if my granddaughter Aly was along.  Be sure to bring a little net for the kiddies for some play time.

I take a few steps up the trail and am immediately buzzed by a couple of striking Zebra butterflies having lunch on some white Beggartick blooms.  The Beggarticks are an important source of food for butterflies, bees, and insects.  I snap away with my phone camera and then continue on.

Zebra Butterfly Feasts On Beggartick Flower

The trail is bracketed by two troughs where mucky soil was dug out and piled up for the tram line road bed when the spur was built over 75 years ago.  It is filled with slow moving water.  I stop at each opening in the vegetation to peer into the swamp jungle, a veritable botanical park. Just keep an eye out for alligators!  At one point I spy a stand of big Bull-tongue Arrowhead plants immersed in the water.  They are an important cog in the swamp ecosystem, providing food for many critters and shelter for smaller ones. 

Above are dozens of graceful epiphytes clinging to their host trees.  They use their hosts as secure foundations, but are not parasites, living instead by taking water and nourishment from the air!  In spring my favorite known as a Cardinal Airplant will burst into bloom with distinctive, showy red and purple flowers.

Other plants like Virginia Creeper, a member of the grape family, also cling to tree branches and trunks.  Earlier in the year they have fragrant flowers that give way to blue-colored berries, then to beautiful reddish orange leaves in the fall.  Their tendrils have adhesive pads allowing them to cling to mostly anything!  Then there’s the prickly ivy called Saw Greenbrier.  Watch out for those thorns! Interestingly, those needle-sharp spikes don’t keep wild turkeys, squirrels, and songbirds from munching on the leathery, triangular leaves. 

As I continue north, it becomes clear that this trail gets far less foot traffic than the major trails—a welcome harbinger.  I won’t see another soul all morning.  The other thing that catches my eye is that the trail isn’t framed by giant sword ferns that dominate elsewhere in the preserve, but by shiny green wild coffee plants that carry the appropriate scientific name of Psychotria nervosa.  I spot a few that haven’t been stripped of their bright red berries by birds. 

Suddenly the quiet is interrupted by a hubbub ahead just off the trail in the slough—maybe a gator??  No, it’s a beautiful Great Egret that soars into the air, somehow dodging all the overhanging branches.  He’s followed by a loudly squawking Green Heron, also known as a chucklehead for its distinctive cry.

I keep my eyes peeled for birds and reptiles as I get further into the jungle.  I spot something creating a disturbance in the brush along the trail.  Maybe a lizard?  Turns out it’s one of my favorite insects, a big Eastern Lubber Grasshopper.  

Colorful Eastern Lubber Grasshopper

Sporting striking orange, yellow, and other colors, they grow up to three inches long.  Eastern Lubbers colorful garb might attract attention from hungry birds, but they secrete a noxious dark thick foam from their thorax when disturbed—not very tasty!!  It will definitely stain your fingers.  He poses for a quick photo and is kind enough not to douse me with what as kids we called tobacco juice, then hops merrily into the thicket. 

As I walk into a small clearing, I am greeted by, of all things, a plastic chair.  I think I must be getting close to the haunted cabin!!  I hike on a few minutes, keeping my eyes peeled for ghosts, and come to a big circular clearing with a rusting propane gas tank peeking out of the brush at one end.  But there is no sign of any cabin or other human habitation of this world or otherworldy. 

Two trails split off the clearing, and I take the one to the right (east) because it looks most intriguing.  It soon narrows, and then I am sloshing in some shallow water.   No worries, I have on my waterproof hiking boots.  Here and there are animal and bird tracks, and I can hear a ruckus ahead, but can’t see any wild things. A few minutes further on, the trail opens up into a stand of striking bald cypress.  But that’s as far as I can go—the trail drops off into a foot of water. 

I snap a few photos of the lovely jungle and head back to the opening.  On the way, I see something glinting in the sunlight just off the trail—a big snail shell.  It looks to be a Florida apple snail, although there are three very similar apple snails that are invaders from other countries. 

I trace my way back to the clearing with the gas tank and take the other fork.  As I amble up the trail I am stopped short in my boots—dead ahead I see something of the trail obscured by a tangle of trees, vines, and bushes that looks out of place.  I creep forward cautiously.  A shiver runs up my spine when I realize it’s a big dark opening in what looks to be that spooky cabin I have heard stories about. 

Hidden Cabin

I snap a few photos and a video for my little granddaughter Aly back in Colorado, keeping my eyes open for any ghosts or goblins. 

I make my way warily to the hole where a window used to be and peer in.  It looks like a tornado has swirled through the cabin.  There’s a mattress and springs that appear have been used by somebody or something. 

Then I hear a crash as something smacks down on the roof.  I don’t wait to find out what it is as I turn tail and hustle out of there back to the trail. 

After my nerves calm down, I continue up the trail, peering behind me from time-to-time just to make sure I am not being followed.  It’s obvious the path north of the cabin, thick with vegetation, doesn’t see many hikers. Very soon the path gets very wet—I have to broad jump over and tippy-toe around water trickling across the trail.  Finally, I have to call it quits when I reach a stretch where the water is higher than the tops of my boots.

Hopefully as the dry season takes hold I will be able to return in a few weeks and explore further up.  Google Maps shows a distinct line that extends another mile or so to the north.  Who knows what I might find….or what might find me!!