The fact that these people had to be pulled inside off the deck for their own safety tells me there are English versions of our American morons who stand out in hurricanes with selfie sticks.
We have something like this on the Oregon coast called the Rail Riders but you have to pedal the whole way because there’s no decline to provide speed, we’re already at sea level. Don’t think I’d do it, though, because they make you go as a large group which efficiently obliterates any peace, serenity, and intimate wildlife encounters you might otherwise enjoy.
He’s charming and personable, to be sure, but he pans entire areas without much investigation. I mean, yeah, Miami can suck under the harsh glare of a midday sun but that’s not really when it shines, is it? Ask Will Smith….
