CGYC to Key Biscayne’s Crandon Park

by | Feb 29, 2020 | Hikes, North America, Recent Treks

In the bustling heart of Miami, life is an endless swirl of neon lights, pastel Art Deco, and the hum of city chatter. It’s easy to forget that Miami, for all its glitz and glamour, is ensconced by nature’s beauty, a tropical paradise teeming with hidden wonders. And what better time to rediscover this city’s less-beaten paths than in February, the month when South Florida’s mugginess takes a backseat, and the air is kissed with a cooler, gentler touch?

It was a morning of soft sunlight and mild breezes when I laced up my hiking boots (er… sneakers) outside the Coral Gables War Memorial Youth Center. As someone who once balked at the idea of trudging miles on end, today’s endeavor felt bold, if not a little audacious. Ahead of me lay a hike almost 20 miles long, stretching all the way to Key Biscayne’s Crandon Park.

It’s an odd juxtaposition, isn’t it? The tranquil solitude of nature against the pulsing backdrop of one of the world’s most vibrant cities. Starting at Coral Gables, one would hardly believe that an expansive urban jungle awaited exploration. Rows of manicured houses, quiet streets, and the occasional passerby greeted me. It was serene, almost pastoral. But as the houses began to spread out and the green spaces expanded, Miami’s metropolitan charm began to shine through.

For those of you considering this journey, hydration is not just necessary; it’s paramount. Miami, even in February, can surprise you with its sudden bursts of warmth. A comfortable backpack with ample water, perhaps filled with electrolyte mixtures, is a constant companion. I had packed light snacks, but with Miami’s gastronomic landscape, it’s almost criminal not to indulge in the culinary offerings along the way.

Making my way through Coconut Grove, it felt like stepping into an old Hemingway novel, with its bohemian vibes and waterfront views. Here, there were cafes and eateries galore, perfect for a little respite and refueling. There’s something soul-satisfying about enjoying a cortadito, watching the world go by, feeling the rhythm of a city alive and dancing.

After Coconut Grove, I made my way over to Brickell. This portion of the journey is a striking blend of urban and natural, as high rises cast their looming shadows over the shimmering bay waters. If there’s a midpoint refresher needed, this financial hub offers a plethora of dining and drink options.

Navigating the Rickenbacker Causeway, the allure of Key Biscayne began to draw closer. While the causeway is a sight in itself, with panoramic views of the city, the ocean, and the islands, it’s also a stretch that demands caution. The pathway is shared with bikers, joggers, and occasionally, enthusiastic rollerbladers.

Upon reaching Key Biscayne, the atmosphere subtly shifted. The intensity of the city faded, replaced by the salty tang of the sea and the laid-back vibes of island life. The road here is flanked by mangroves, whose roots dip into the waters, hosting a myriad of life forms and offering birdwatchers plenty of sights.

Crandon Park is the crowning jewel of this hike. After the miles, the hustle, the cafes, and the causeway, the park welcomes you with open arms. It’s a sprawling testament to nature’s beauty, from its sandy shores and lush mangroves to its sea-grape trees offering shade to tired travelers. The sensation of sand beneath my feet, a stark contrast to the solid concrete from earlier, felt like nature’s own massage.

The beauty of this hike, from Coral Gables to Crandon Park, isn’t just in the shifting landscapes or the eateries dotted along the way. It’s in the journey of rediscovery. It’s about seeing Miami from a perspective few take the time to appreciate. It’s about the confluence of urban and natural, the meeting of city and self.

So, if you find yourself with a day to spare, a thirst for adventure, and an appetite for both nature and good food, consider this hike. But remember, always be prepared. Hydrate, take breaks, and let the city reveal itself to you, one step at a time.