Saturday, March 15, 2014

Oh Dark Thirty In Pictures

I was off but I woke up early that night so Cheyenne and I went into town to be alone together. Every traffic light I met was red, and stayed red with no cross traffic. As I approached Simonton Beach to park the Fusion I was ready to run a light just to prove a point. I am so middle class I wouldn't dare.
We wandered around and I took a few pictures of the emptiness of Key West before six in the morning.
Flagler Station on Caroline Street:
Cuban Joe's Marine Store looking with it's mast like a ship in the night.
Greene Street.
Cheyenne tugging my leash behind her.
It was as peaceful as I've seen Key West, and then the sun came up.