Look To The East, From The Sand…
One Day, In A Room With A View…
On March 2nd, the dawn struck the city first…
…and slowly made its way across the Matanzas River toward us…
Traffic into the city (and drivers) snarled every time the drawbridge rose…
Florida shorebirds used the shifting shadows to hide their predation…
Some worked the waters together…amicably or not…
After a “look to the East” one craves liquid refreshments. St. Augustine obliged. Meanwhile, the day drew to a close…
The same boats illumined at dawn changed in the reddening skies…
Night descended. The Bridge of Lions looked similar to the previous night, but not the same…
Lights from The Bridge of Lions danced across the water as we headed to bed. Goodnight, St. Aug. Thanks for the day…
all the voices in my head 