Last night Micky and I went to a ballroom studio Friday night dance in Islamorada. The normal schmaltz and glitter with the teachers dancing with the students. Micky and I haven't been dancing much in the last three years while I dealt with my knee replacement. Now's the time to get back on that horse! We enjoyed the evening, short as it was. And driving the convertible in the Keys at night is wonderful. The cool sea breezes and starkly clear skies make the simple act of transportation enchanting.
This morning, we're going to check the local flea markets and yard sales. Several years ago we found an artist at the Big Pine Key flea market making mangrove themed furniture from copper tubing. That's when we brought home the side table lamp in our living room. And we're hoping that hard economics has brought out some really good boat junk!
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