The interior wetland holds a different cast from the refuge flats, and a quieter one.
Alligators. The island has a healthy population and this is prime habitat. They are wild, they are not fed, and the city is unsentimental about people who make them otherwise. Keep dogs on a short lead, keep children in front of you, and do not approach the water's edge for a photograph.
Wading birds at the margins: green heron, little blue heron, night herons, and the occasional limpkin working for apple snails.
Pond apple itself, which is worth identifying once. Leathery leaves, a trunk that flares at the base to stand in water, and a fruit that looks like a small green heart.
Cypress, willow and leather fern through the wetter stretches, giving way to cabbage palm and oak as the ground rises towards the boardwalk.
Mosquitoes and no-see-ums. Abundant, obviously. This is the trade you make for a freshwater wetland in the subtropics and there is no clever way round it. Repellent, long sleeves, and midday rather than dawn.
Bird activity peaks in the last hour of daylight, which is unfortunately also peak insect hour. Choose your priority.