Monday, July 27, 2015

Sunday, July 26, 2015

Saturday, July 25, 2015

Key West Diary Vacation 11

I called this a Key West station wagon:
Clunk!  You okay? Fine. Okay. As he rode past me the local who had had his feathers ruffled by the other guy's riding muttered to me: "First time in 20 years." No one called 911: brilliant. 
Ah youth:
 Ah, satisfied old age:

Thursday, July 23, 2015

Key West Diary Vacation 9

Rainy season this summer hasn't been very wet, but stuff is still growing like crazy.
 People abandon food for no reason I can figure. Cheyenne thanks them for their waste.
 Green stuff made by nature and by humans:

 Somehow not inviting, all this greenery in black framed by a very white picket fence.