
One of the great things about Key West is wandering through its tight, bungalow-lined streets. You can find all sorts of things: tropical flowers, roosters, cats lazing in the sun.
Or these handsome guys on the street.
Shots from my favorite EYW stop--the botanical gardens nestled in an old pre-Civil War fort.
The blue bottles lining the fence represent the lives of black slaves that died nearby. The trade winds whistle through them and create an eerie effect.



1 comment:
the bottles are beautiful...
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