Yesterday was lazy hungover day. Scott and Dave are cranky hangover boys. Don and I spent most of the day shopping on Duval Street, buying necessities like overpriced flip flops and italian made shirts and windchimes made from glass and driftwood. After a dreadful dinner at another horrible dive bar, we watched the sunset at Mallory Square. Tonight, I'm set on having the Crispy Duck at Rooftop Cafe. But that will happen after we return from a day anchored out at the reefs snorkeling and generally chilling out.