I was out walking Rusty early one morning before this latest monstrous 55 degree cold front swept over the Keys and I was trying to picture myself landing in Key West, preferably not at 4 in the morning and coming across the city through the Margaritaville Resort. Aside from a delivery truck on front street Rusty and I were alone.
Charles Street looked pretty good after dark even though it's not some where I hang out during the day.
Then I wandered around the front of Front Street to admire the shops touting for tourist dollars, and boy are they disgusting. You have to ask yourself what self respecting tourist would shop in a store with black shiny mold pouring down he wall?
Or this decrepit jungle at the other end? Across the street is the famous and lovely custom house museum but this tarnished crap is no selling point for this tired old town.
This I thought was the end of the world until I realized its being worked on and the interior is under construction. One hopes there will be some paint in the bottom of the can for the exterior...
Or Key West's indoor shopping mall, if you can call it that, Clinton Square Market:
Better hope the eager tourists don't look to their right and see the decrepitude!