Key West Picture Show

They teetered on the brink but kept their place as Cheyenne and I marched by toward Mallory Square. 

They are digging up Front and Whitehead Streets with a will and very large machines.

Road construction seems to be a permanent feature of life around here. I suppose we should be glad but it does get tiresome, all this home improvement.

And there's a new hotel on Duval Street. Which actually faces Eaton Street but this sign wouldn't let you know that.

I think this office used to be Prudential but now it belongs to the all encompassing Buffett empire. I find it rather startling to see this titan of corporate power on Duval Street. 

There are times when you wouldn't mind having a  small dog. But overall an older large dog is much a better companion for me.

What the story was behind this picnic I found on the curb at Mile Zero I have no idea. What a waste.

Far from the madness my front porch overlooking the canal and my boat floating there ready to go.

A great spot to hang out and read and enjoy the breeze far from the madness of Old Town.

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