The very last picture is surprisingly one of my favorites. It's their "main" street, downtown Panama City Beach on New Years Day, at about 11.30 am. It's so deserted, I walked quite a bit without a car in sight. It's probably busy on a normal Saturday morning but on that morning, it felt like walking through one of those old movie Westerns, where there's about to be a shootout on the street any minute now and everyone sort of just disappears, literally evaporate from the street, peeking at the action from windows in their houses, somewhat of a real life John Wayne movie set. That's what I love about the picture.
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