The Keys, flung out below the Florida peninsula, are mere slivers of land separating the shimmering, turquoise waters of the Atlantic Ocean and the Gulf of Mexico. Chuck Feil shows them to us from his lofty perch of five hundred feet aboard gyroplane Rooty Kazooty.

“I offer you these images as proof that magic exists. When you drive down the Keys on the Overseas Highway, you begin to sense it; when you arrive by boat, you feel it deep inside; and when you fly over those Keys, you just believe. The Florida Keys seen from above reveal a magical tropical paradise, with Key West as the pot of gold at the end of the rainbow!” —From the Introduction