Just Down The Street: Key West

It’s the literal end of the road, the last stop. You can’t drive any further south in a car and there’s not much left for a boat either.

Roughly Ten Years

It’s nearly three-quarters of a mile from Sloppy Joe’s bar to the house behind the wall at 907 Whitehead Street. Ernest Hemingway made the walk countless times, drunk, sometimes angry, maybe lost in thought, happy from a good day fishing or not thinking about anything at all.