We ended up after a series of misadventures, his uncle taking us down to the beach one night in the dead of night. And having us take our pants off so we could stand in the surf and shark fish in our underwear. Now, you only do that kind of stuff when you're pretty young. One of the very few pieces of advice I have in my book is, a piece of travel advice is: If you go somewhere and you're doing something that in your own hometown would be considered completely crazy, you probably should not be doing it.