the morning after

In my previous blog post, I did not mention…

…that after enjoying some ice cream on Key West, we drove 17 miles back to the north for our lodging.

Sugarloaf Lodge

It was dark as we checked in and then found our room. A quick jump in bed after a long day.

Pulling the curtain back after the early alarm sounded, a view of paradise appeared.

Nothing in the description of the lodging,

nor noted by the young man who checked us in,

offered a clue as to what dawn would reveal.

Sabbath morn on Sugarloaf Key.

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