That's about all I can say about Kaylee's bachelorette party in Key West. Too many inside jokes and crazy stories to even begin to explain. But that's the point of bachelorette parties, right?
My first trip to Key West is officially in the books, and I already can't wait to go back. My only gripe with the island is almost every restaurant is outside with zero air conditioning. Considering it's the southernmost city in the United States, I'm still confused as to why anyone thought that would ever be a good idea. I forgot just how brutal August is in Florida, and this weekend was a painful, sweaty reminder. It was Lobster Fest, and I couldn't even bring myself to order street food because that would mean eating food on the street in 105 degree weather. Ohhhh lawwwd no.
I'm in the grand process of boxing up my life to make the big move on Saturday (AH!) so in the meantime, here's a photo dump of pictures from my Nikon. Photos hardly do this cute little town any justice.
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