Things I saw on my ride today from Micco to Sebastian, Fl. Suffice it to say it’s a happening place.
Wanted to make a phone call but she just kept talking and talking
What can I say? He’s hooked.
The route to the brewery and back. If you even want to come back.
Sometimes you go down some strange roads in search of a beer.
Not sure what to make of this. Either someone’s got a really bizarre sense of humor or you can literally get away with murder if you are in the agritourism business in Florida.
There are times when your mouth can really get you into big trouble.
Her name was Rosie. His name was Gus. Gus Gator. They were made for each other.
Signs of the times.
A short walk off a long pier.
Birds of a feather. And Karen.
The regular people play at the Hardback Cafe.
Rumor has it that you can’t eat just one.