Beautiful palm trees at the Vinoy Hotel, in
St. Petersburg, FL. We went to the beach today and "visited" the Vinoy/a grand old lady. The hotel has been "cleaned" up since the early 1990's when it was in disrepair and the homeless took up residence.
Joe and I saw it when fenced, with broken windows, campfires in the building and people sneaking around to get in. Renovation took place; a few years later we took Grandma Cramer there to see the Vinoy she used to know. We sat in the comfy wicker rockers on the veranda as she told us stories of how it 'used' to be in Florida years ago.
Ahhh ~ memories! |
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