For a taste of a seedy Old Florida, come to the lazy, sultry and still kinda spicy Miami River. Much of the shore is lined with makeshift warehouses, where you-can-only-imagine-what is loaded and unloaded onto small tugboats bound for you-can-only-imagine-where. Fisherfolk float in with their daily catch, fancy yachts ‘slumming it’ dock at restaurants and all in all, it just seems like a matter of time before the music from Buena Vista Social Club starts drifting over the scenSe.
