Got to work this morning at the motel a little before 8 AM. While standing in the office at the counter doing some paperwork, I noticed a very disheveled man looking around in our water heater closet out front where we store brochures, beach chairs and other such equipment. I went out to ask him what he was doing and he informed me that he had fallen asleep last night in the closet and where was he? Was he in Key West? I told him no, that he was 50 miles north of Key West. He wandered off into the sunrise. And here are photos of his glorious accommodations last night. Temperatures here were in the 50's, but hey, he had his own personal hot water bottle to hug.
