Sandy took me to her school where the car show took place. A small event but had quite some interesting vehicles.

                  
It was the first morning in Key West. I woke up early while the sky was still pitch dark. Quietly, I put clothes on and left the room without waking up my roommate. And I started to walk... I wanted to see the sunrise on the opposite side of the island. So I walked and walked... and I walked fast, afraid of missing the sunrise.
 
Few people were on the streets, they were all men, no women. I walked alone along the sidewalks, under the shadows of palm trees, halfway through, I started to regret... I shouldn't put myself in the risk of walking alone in the darkness, in this unfamiliar area, just for hoping to take some pictures of sunrise. This is crazy... I told myself.
 
After 40 minutes of fast walking, finally I arrived the White Street Pier, few minutes before the sunrise, and I was the only one there.
 
Nothing had happened, no robbery, no kidnap, not even sunrise. The storm which had caused our ferry being canceled also sabotaged my sunrise this morning.
 
As I was going to leave with disappointment, a lady and her dog arrived the pier on her scooter. And she introduced herself as "the lady with the dog"... and she pointed out herself and her dog on her painted scooter to me while I was taking photos of her interesting artwork.
 
Well... as it says... the early bird catches the worm... with this picture in hand, my morning's effort finally made itself worthily.

Pictured a rustic truck in front of a bar in Key West. Visitors had sketched and graffitied over its body. I found the whole image almost like a natural born abstract art.