Coconut Grove i blew out my flip flop

"No shit?!" was the only reply Bat could come up with when it appeared Tristan had also met this Jimmy fellow. She squinted at him, wondering if he was pulling her leg, but why would he? In any case, he looked so genuinely excited, it must be true. "That's crazy," she said with a loud huff of laughter. "Cool guy, right? I tried to get him to come back here with me but he said he was on his way further south, to even warmer climates. Said he's going to eat some cheeseburgers in paradise... whatever that means..."

After thinking aloud, she realized she hadn't really answered her friend's question. "I ran into him on the other side of the bay." Since there were several of those along the coastline, she pointed to the one nearby, forming the eastern border of Coconut Grove. "Where did you see him?" Maybe he'd wandered through the grove on his way south along the shoreline. It was totally plausible and it meant she'd probably met him first, not that it mattered.

"So, Margaritaville?" she prompted with an eager glint in her silvery eyes.