My little foray into the sunshine state went far better than I expected. Not only was there no true schedule, the weather cooperated beautifully as well. First night in we went to a sports bar for dinner. Great food and a lot of nice looking womens everywhere. Saturday, we met up with Mike around noonish and went to lunch. Mike suggested a local’s joint that was off the beaten path. After the not so great conch appetizer, the meal proved to save the establishment’s name. Of course this was also the start of the day’s drinking. Post meal, we spent the time cruising down the coast. It took about the third hot girl or so for Mike to realize that he could say something and it wouldn’t offend Anna. In fact she probably saw the girl before he did.
Somewhere around 2 hours later we decided to stop for another beer or two before heading back up. The bar we stopped at seemed to have an eclectic group of people, as the first table I noticed was a bunch of wiggers. I thought I was in the south end of Louisville for a minute. We took back off and headed for Mike’s place to meet with his wife and kids and head to the beach. Once there we waded in up to our knees, as we didn’t have suits with us. Anna found little hermit crabs in the water which turned into the highlight of the beach visit. Of course this meant hermit crab cage matches, but turns out they just run and hide. Upon leaving the beach, Mike suggested we go grab dinner and drive to the “square” of restaurants. The one we decide on has a guy singing and playing guitar to his karaoke laptop. As humorous as it sounds, the guy was pretty good.
