Kelly Burchill Tampa Real Estate Advisor

09/13/2026

When the dolphins chase you home …

09/12/2026

One of my favorite things in the world is when somebody hops on the piano at Trinity Café… you wanna talk about community and people just feeling joy and love and togetherness… This was 60 seconds of that!

I am so grateful for this place that has replaced church for my husband and I.

i’m sure no one’s reading this but here’s just a quick simple encouragement to think outside of the four walls of organized religion… And go find Jesus in your real life. THANK GOD WE DID. 🙏🏻

Feeding Tampa Bay Eddie Jackson

08/13/2026

Hello. I am D5L. And you? 🍸

08/12/2026

07/25/2026

My heart may stay in July ‘26 ❤️

07/06/2026

Still thinking about that dreamy Fourth of July in Brooklyn Heights. ♥️🤍💙

06/21/2026

Could never have dreamed of a batter father for my babies. God certainly knew what he was doing. That’s for sure. We love you more than words could ever say! ❤️thank you for this life ❤️

06/01/2026

Turn your sound on for this one.

This man, who I don’t think I’ve ever seen at Trinity Café before, sat down and started playing. He warmed up with a few songs, and honestly, nobody paid much attention.

Then he started playing Lean on Me.

And the entire room seemed to stop.

People started singing, one by one, until eventually much of the back half of the room had joined in.

Lean on Me is always a special song. But let me tell you, when you’re standing in Trinity Café and hearing a group of strangers sing it together, it’s something else entirely.

I can’t even put the feeling into words.

I thought that was the end of the story.

Then on the ride home, my mom told me she had gone up to him afterward and told him how beautifully he played.

He looked at her and said, “It wasn’t me.”

She was a little confused and asked what he meant.

“It was God,” he replied.

Then he shared that everything had been taken away from him except his music.

Needless to say, there were a few tears on the ride home.

05/25/2026

We were just going to hang out with friends. Totally spur of the moment. They were at their island house, we were heading out on the boat, and somehow the day turned into one of those moments where I immediately thought… wait, people need to see this.

Have you ever driven across the bridge from Anna Maria to Longboat Key and noticed that little island sitting out in the water?

Not too far away.
But just far enough that it’s only accessible by boat.

Right in the middle of that unreal turquoise water.

That’s Jewfish Key. A 38-acre private island with only 8 homes on it.

Our friends have owned a place there forever and we FINALLY got around to visiting them. And honestly… it’s one of the coolest little hidden pockets of Florida I’ve seen in a long time.

No cars.

No traffic.

Just docks, boats, water, and island houses tucked into the trees.

When we pulled up, the kids were splashing in the pool, my friend was outside reading, and the neighbor was hanging out smoking a cigar. Just one of those classic Florida moments that almost doesn’t feel real anymore.

Then somehow real estate came up in conversation. The neighbor found out I’m in real estate and immediately offered us a tour of his home… and honestly, who am I to turn that down???

So naturally, the work side of my brain kicked in for a second.

Which means lucky enough for you, this accidentally turned into your own private tour of TWO homes on Jewfish Key.

The quality of content is definitely lacking because I had already been on the boat all day 🍹 but you get the picture.

And if anyone is actually serious about buying a Florida vacation home, private island property, or a place that feels completely disconnected from reality in the best way possible… I could probably be persuaded to head back out there :)

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Michelle Ward, Jessica Dunnam & Chase Moore

05/15/2026

“If the victims were men…”

That was the note that stopped me cold today at the Trump/Epstein reading library in NYC.

I have no words.

The “library” is a public protest/art installation covered in handwritten notes from people demanding accountability, transparency, and justice for victims connected to the Epstein case.

But this story cannot be allowed to disappear.

Victims deserve justice. Every single one of them.