Going Conch: Part Two
Jul 08 2008
Waking up in Key West is something else. A rooster will likely be heard, crowing away, letting the world around him know that he is awake and he is king. The six-toed cats are on the prowl, hungry and lounging around awaiting for their minders. You step outside — there’s always a view or a pool or a balcony or a porch. Key West is about the outside and the outside spills inside. The sound of scooters are everywhere.


The decompression from this year’s 

