EISTA at Orlando
Orlando – muggy. Hot, wet, muggy, muggy, thunderstorms, rain, more rain, lashing rain, hot, muggy, pleasantly dry today but still hot, wet, muggy, humid, thunder, bit of lightning, thunder wet, muggy, dry for a bit, wet again.
Strolled about a bit in the dry intervals and found the cyclists sort of midway between their Dutch and Evanstonian counterparts. Here as they cycle up behind you they ring their bells, you keep walking in a straight line, and they whistle past athigh speed. Unless they are rickshaw cyclists, who go prety slowly, because the rickshaws here are built like tanks.