Still firmly attached to a (temporarily) infirm dock.
The 4-year-old prefers to handle them very carefully.
A few weeks ago, this tenacious tree had a huge setback – it was chewed down to its trunk by some kind of animal. But with more than a handful of new leaves, I’d say it’s back, baby!
From Homestead to Key Largo, on a cloudy day. Whoever thought of painting the concrete barriers this aqua color should get a raise and a promotion.
This floor of a demolished building makes me want to create mosaics.
This shoot (what is it? botany, anyone?) has been establishing itself on the foot of that mooring bollard for at least a couple of years now. No fertile soil anywhere to be found – just Holy rusted metal, Batman! Persistent little fella.