Good, but too quiet.
In the evening, the tropical sun has just disappeared behind the horizon, you walk from your bungalow to the beach bar through avenues full of tropical plants, all wet after a short rain, you already take the smell of cigar smoke and gin and other exotic drinks from the bar, true, even scraps of silly Caribbean music can be heard. All impressions mix, music, smells, twilight and humidity. Finally you come to the bar and clear your mind with a gin on the rocks. Sillage, aura pathetic, not even a foot. Shelf life one hour.