Our new anchor #1 is now officially named Mr. Mark in honor
of our dear Dragonboat friend we lost this week. A faithful, reliable, strong and determined
fighter – a perfect name for an lifesaving device. And we are safely and soundly anchored in our
“home” position once again. It was a good day to get off the boat and shake it off. We spent the day wandering Key West’s “other” side. We walked to the different beach areas and
through the residential streets. At the
head of one beach pier is a beautifully done aids memorial that gave
pause and the Key West cemetery is quite an historic and interesting place to wander.
We found a great little botanical garden run by the Key West
Garden Club that is free to the public and a great little sanctuary built on
the site of an unfinished civil war fortification.
And just a ways further down the road was a wildlife refuge
where all of the injured birds and other wildlife of the area are cared
for. Funny, where else but Key West would you find
numerous cages designated for chicken refuge?!
The chickens of Key West
are a mainstay here. Apparently when a
chicken becomes a nuisance, the refuge will assist in its capture and then care
for it until a new “home” is found. Why
does this all sound crazy to me?!
I asked how they found “homes” for delinquent chickens . . .
but that didn’t seem funny to them.
Ha! Actually, they have numerous
orange groves with a weevil problem that takes the birds to feed on the
weevils. A mutually beneficial
arrangement – go figure.
And then we finally made it to Finnegan’s for happy hour
Guinness and Rob’s new favorite burger while I feasted on the veggie format of
the same. New boat neighbor friends,
Dennis and Wanda, joined us there and we spent the rest of the night otherwise
unwinding from the night before. A
little drink, a little dance, a little friendship and a calm breeze . . .
aaaahhhh.
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