we continued south, finally in a wide enough section of the ICW that we could put out some sail. Winds were about 25 kts from the north and it was a bit rough, even inside the ICW. At one point I heard Capt. Mike say “Huh.” and when I gave him a questioning look, he said...
By happy hour, however, all differences tend to dissolve in Margaritaville as everything becomes a tropical blur, and all are totally uncaring of who is native and who is tourist. Of course, all of this is not to say that Floridians begrudge tourists their "traps" because the "natives" ...
I do the same thing when I go to cities — walk fast, don’t look around too much, scowl a bit. ;-) (And my wardrobe is 95% black, so I don’t usually have to change much.) And definitely true that some tourists are in a rush, but others have no concept that others might ...