These gray skies lend an air of menace to everything, even a lilac Victorian.
Roller skating through the gloom on Simonton. Good skaters make it look easy so idiots like me have a go and scrape our elbows.
The Customs House, Key West's Federal outpost closest to Cuba.
Christmas decorations are making a shy little appearance here and there around town. The palms continue to flourish.
Victorian Key West, bricks and a street lamp at the Peppers of Key West building.
This chair, now chained to a tree downtown was a Sculpture Key West exhibit as I recall at the Botanical Gardens.
Head eating a palm (tree).
Like I said things just appear around here when you least expect them. And no it's not magic, it's Key West.
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