Wearing a pair of rubber boots (available at most hardware stores for a couple of bucks) isn't a bad idea. Luckily Everglades National Park affords an opportunity not available in the dry climes up North: slough-slogging, an activity described in unusually poetic language on the park website as 'wading through the shallow waters in search of wildlife and the secrets of water.' Plus it's as cheap an outing as the cheapest cheapskate could desire all you need is a willingness to spend the day waist-deep in muck and mud, soiled from head to toe, your limbs bloodied by saw grass. When you get right down to it, the Glades is just a big old swamp so if you want to see it the right way, you've got to get swampy. Hiking paths are few and far between, and where they exist, they tend not to go anywhere special. There's nothing to climb, and vistas are scarce. Let's face it - the Everglades isn't exactly the Appalachian Trail.
