Casino would be a royal flush
Last week I shared a story about weekend trips with Mom and Dad in the Everglades. As I got older those trips were less frequent as I had, “better things to do,” as a teenager. However, later on, when I was in my 20s and older, every once in a while I would grab my cameras and head out to Loop Road or Big Cypress Park and capture some wildlife in their natural environment. It was always so pristine and wondrous out in the wild.
Locals knew you were leaving the world behind once you hit the intersection of Tamiami Trail and Krome Avenue. It was like the falling off place. To the East of Krome was the City, to the West was no man’s land – The Everglades.