Anyway, there were various responses to this man’s inquiry, most of which we did not voice. There was a local ordinance that made it clear you could not anchor in the same spot for more than a week, but we were still well within that time frame. Gale told the man that we would be staying another night or so, and left it at that. It takes all kinds . . .
Around 11 am, Jim and Deb in their dinghy and Fred in his came by to let us know they were on their way. We had already lowered our own dinghy and were ready to join them for the afternoon. The five of us set out to find our bus stop and figure out the public transit system. Our destination for the day was Bayside, a “touristy” shopping area on the water in Miami Beach. We were all hungry for lunch by the time we arrived at Bayside. Jim and Deb suggested Hooters – not for the food or the servers, but for the view of the Bay. After lunch, we wandered through the shops and stopped for a drink at the Hard Rock Café. Towards late afternoon, we caught the bus back to where we had left the dinghies. From there, we traveled by dinghy to the tie up just across the street from Publix and loaded up on provisions. After loading up the dinghy with our groceries, we made it home before sunset and settled in for a nice evening.
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