I went out early, heading toward the Duval Street Pier at South Beach. There were remnants of New Year's Eve still around. The ruby slipper in which the elegant Sushi, a drag queen, is lowered at midnight on New Year's Eve...
And a stray hat sitting on top of a trash bin...
But dawn really was rosy-fingered this morning, and a lot of people went out onto the pier to see her rise above the horizon.
A cruise ship made its way down the narrow channel to port...
The chickens got busy scratching up their breakfasts...
The feral cats got up, yawning widely, to observe their world...
Dogs urged their humans out into the cool morning air...
And another day begins in Paradise!
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