More sand-sprinkled dive than silver-spooned resort, as you're more likely to park a Chevy with flames than a 30-foot boat with an enigmatic moniker. Neighborhood naughty whose hallowed walls showcase collages of drunken patrons and bikini-clad girls. If you're lucky, the bartender might lose track of your tab. Old boys club minus the 'old' and money. Live jazz trumpet under the sun. Sierra...