Happiness. It's relative.
Posted on January 8, 2014 by Jan Wilberg
The lifeline is speeding along white pavement, lifting onto the stilted bridge, shades of blue water and islands thick with mangroves, hand surfing the wind outside the rolled down window, hair blowing wild.
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Seven Mile Bridge, Florida Keys
Category: WritingTags: Florida Keys, polar vortex, sub-zero temperatures, Wisconsin winter

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Yup, that is how it is done. 😀
I just took my first trip to the Keys last month so it is great to be reminded of their beauty. I found the mangroves and how they form and interlink fascinating. Nice photo!