Today, I decided to walk to Fredricksted, which is about 10 minutes by foot, and read the economist and watch the sunset, because I'm effeminate like that. These are pictures of buildings that have been "reclaimed" by the island that I saw during my walk. I've always found ruins to be fascinating. Imagine that a family, or even several families lived in these houses for decades and now...the walls are all that separates the home from the bush. People probably thought I was weird as hell walking around and taking these pictures but, oh well. I'm glad that I took them.
Also, I took a picture of some cocks, for Bobby. They live across the street from my house and the fuckers greet me every morning. I also saw a car that was "reclaimed" as well.
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