Hey, return the favor.

A Knowles grave. Everyone here is either a Knowles, Rolle, Harding, Fox, or a few others. And they're all intermarried, and everyone on all of these islands is a first, second, third, or whatever cousin practically. It's crazy.



This graffiti reminded me of the Coop.



Elvis's rental. This is how they pay to keep the lights on at Graceland.



Besides shops like this, they have shops all around that say things like "Produce & Notions." They sell notions all around here. I have no idea what that means. Bahamians have a different way of speaking, thinking, and pretty much anything else.



Like this one, for instance. Any idea what the hell this is supposed to mean? Someone took a lot of time with this. It was posted in a phone booth that is no longer in service. Head scratching is a major pasttime down here for us.



Anyway, here's a couple more for you. Maybe you could return the favor. Send us a picture of some snow, or someone frozen solid in a block of ice, or something. Maybe the first robin of spring covered in frost. Come on, ante up. We miss that stuff. Seriously.