Yesterday I took a trip to Key West. The plan was have a look around, take a few photos, relax, chill and be back before dark. I'm not too keen on driving in the dark these days, particularly on roads that I am not familiar. Well the first bit went ok, I looked around, had a bite to eat in Sloppy Joes, listened to a little music and took some photos. It was getting late so I decided I'd set off for the villa. That's when the problem began, now where did I park my car? I thought I had parked near Fleming Street. When I eventually got to Fleming Street there was nothing familiar about the area, I had no idea where the car was. I stopped and asked one of the locals if he recognised a photo that I had taken soon after leaving my car, he said he did but it was a long way from Fleming Street. He gave me directions and I found this area that seemed familiar but I still could not find my car. One helpful american later I found my car. I felt like kissing it. So I set off for the villa an hour and a half later than intended.
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