Bridge Fishing At Dusk

That lemon yellow sky was announcing the end of another perfect day in the Florida Keys.


Perfect for me, but perhaps it was a day that was lacking for a young man angling furiously and searching for that elusive fish.


Once again we find our stimulated local government doing work to keep our infrastructure solid.


Something like that.


If not fishing, then peering will do, as seen below. It's what I like to do on bridges around here. I did not come to the Keys to kill fish.


I like to eat them, but hunting them is tedious to my urban mind.


Even fish-less it really was the perfect end to another perfect day.




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