A spectacular summer sunrise. I had to get out of bed before six to get myself organized for this.
The old pumphouse is a pile of rubble now. Hurricane Irma finished off the 1942 structure.
It used to look like this, and I miss the trees and park-like greenery:
Gumbo limbo survivor:
Later I stopped on my way home to pick up a few groceries. I parked behind the Winn Dixie and found a Key deer grazing nonchalantly ignoring the passing humans. I don't suppose you can blame them but there is more grass around human habitations than there is in the wild so why not enjoy the buffet? And so they meet cars and come off second best.
It's summer so I am always looking for clouds.