Tuesday, December 11, 2012



Our neighborhood on the way to the check in

at the Key West City Marina.

All kinds of houseboats; some beautiful,

some junkers.

Another view

This dog ran down the pier from behind me (without

me knowing), grabbed my hand with his mouth and

jumped up onme trying to pull me in the water

with him to play!  I didn't want to jump in the water,

so he jumped in by himself.

Shelly, Jack, Kyleigh, and Lynn in front of Sloppy Joe's

We're at Paradise Pizza and Jack is doing the

Monkey dance - he loves it so much!

 

Hasn't taken us too long to get used to the mooring ball, warmth, friendly people,

warmth, walking the streets, and warmth.  I rented a bike and Bob used his bike

from Gus and Bonita to get to Duval Street where we hooked up with the Franklin's.

Had some cold beverages in their room which overlooked Duval Street and all

the people walking by.  We're all becoming locals pretty quickly and can easily

spot the cruise people with their Casper-like skin, socks up to their knees, and

cameras slug from their shoulders.  After touring the Street we were introduced

to "Paradise Pizza," by the Franklin's.  Whoa.  A bacon, chicken ranch feast!

Arteries be damned!  We didn't have lights for our bikes so Kyleigh drove us

back to the marina.  Thanks Ky !!!!!