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Originally Posted by sourdough
It's the only place I've ever been to that I walked out of the hotel, headed down Duval street and here comes a guy with goat legs and goat horns on his head.... beating on a drum.....surrounded by others looking "strange"  Headed back to the hotel, had a beer to "fortify" myself, went to dinner then ventured out again. After dark it really cranked up.
That was the only time we saw it going like that but I'm sure we just dodged it some way. At least the chickens on the square seemed sane....
We generally stop at the 7 mile bridge these days. The 7 mile grill has a great grouper sandwich. |
DW was born in Key West, grew up in Key Largo. Her brother was born in the back seat of taxi on the (old) 7 mile bridge while her mother was trying to get to the mainland hospital. We haven’t been back in many years. The Keys just aren’t the same as they used to be. But the food still is. Along with the 7 mile grill, there’s a joint in Key Largo, has the best banana pecan flapjacks I’ve ever run into.