For years, I would walk on the bridge taking pictures. With my chronic neck pain limiting my walking, I’ve turned to this park at the base of the St. Johns Bridge. With the bridge overhead, there’s a long beach, a boat launch and views of an industrial area across the river. Nearby, there’s also a railroad line and an almost secret, hidden park I found recently. A little treasure. And just a short distance from parking.
June 7, 2026
