Saturday, June 18, 2011

Key West: The Conch Republic

Out for a sail on a catamaran where wild dolphins chased the boat.



Hemingway House. He lived here from 1930-1939. Cool guy.




Electric cars are a preferred mode of transport around the island, but you really only need your feet.




Sunset at Mallory Square.








We celebrated Hubby's 30th birthday in Key West. The island manages to be eccentric and funky while at the same time incredibly relaxing. Most inhabitants are transplants who traded life on the mainland for a chill, rat-race free existence. By the end of the trip, I realized they were onto something! Already looking forward to our next visit.