Ghosts, in More ways than One

Ernest Hemingway was a jerk. There, I said it. The man had 4 wives, the latter three he met and had move in with him and the previous wife before ditching the past to move on. Who does that? And what woman allows it? Old Ernie must have had some hold over his lovers. Also, his house smells like the 50+ cats that live there. FYI.

At the Tennessee Williams exhibit we met the A-No. 1 fan of TW himself. Seriously, this guy could have talked all day about the literary master. 

We also made a quick stop by the Eco Discovery Center to learn more about the coral reefs.

After dinner, I took about half the crew on a ghost tour emphasizing Key Weird's disturbing past. The tour was littered with tales of Robert the Doll, gruesome infernos, and yellow fever victims. I think some people were a tad too skeptical, but some laughs were had along the way.

Tomorrow marks our last full day in Paradise.