Cedar Key

 

Ignore the Tuesday date.  This is Monday, February 23, 2015

No sunrise

Morning stroll begins.  I had wondered about how, and if, the island cat population is kept under control

 

 

 

 

 

 

This looks like a carriage house to me.  Horseless.  When I was a kid, my grandmother still had one. No horses.

2nd Street

Puffery on a foggy morning

 

 Keeping it all together

 Original tabby construction

 

 I confess.  Had shoes and socks.  But, I was walking so I think it was ok

 

 Ghostly Honeymoon Cottage

 

 Dock Street

 

Fishing dock

 

Have never gone into the Black Dog Bar and Tables.  Cigar bar.

 

 

 

 

 

Back on the balcony, 9:03

Breakfast, Yak Telling, checkout, on the water at 11:17

Black skimmers

 Take off, fly around, land where they started

 Still foggy

 

 

 

 

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 Scaup

 

Number 3 Bridge

 White pelicans near Scale Key

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 Spoonbill on the oyster bars in the Number 2 Channel

 

 

 

 

The eagle is on the branch

 

 Landed at 2:05

 

Looking out the car window as I left at 2:30

Final photos as I headed back to my miserable, non-kayaking life.  Hopefully, I would be back soon.

 

And I was, as I finish this Tale on March 16. having spent the weekend in Cedar Key. But, those Tales will have to wait. 

 

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