My Grandparents live in West Palm Beach, Florida and I visit them there usually two or three times a year. I find it a fascinating place to take pictures. The area is very unusual. It’s a waspy jet-set destination, a Jewish retirement mecca, and an urban wasteland all at once.

Southern Florida is hot as balls in July, but my sister and I went down to west palm anyway to visit my grandfather while he was in the hospital (He’s better and at home now). Boomer retiree condo construction update: super-turbo mode.