August 2010

Another day, another Pandora station: The Everly Brothers.

Where my parents first met. A block down Pierce from the beach.

First time this far north on the Florida coast. On ye olde ‘sentimental journey.’

On Wednesday nights, From my room I can hear cover bands thump away from the cigar bar nearby. Otherwise, the energy’s always pretty sleepy on this stretch of coast. An hour and a half south in Miami, not so much.

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