st. pete

Haslam's Used Book Store, St. Petersburg, Fla.

Anclote Key was the first leg of a week of hardcore gallivanting around the state. After filling bellies with Greek cheese and beer at the sponge docks and spending a night in Tarpon, I went to St. Pete to hang out with Casey while Steph was at work at the Times. The house they were staying in was so friendly. It's a good thing too. Casey's sunburn from the trip was still so red and we were both in the beginning stages of some kind of sickness that we spent a lot of the day inside.

It was too nice of a day though. We borrowed some bikes and went to explore the neighborhood and a nearby park.

pretty trees. ducks with funny hair dos.