It goes like this. Ship to line. Line to bus. Bus to destination. Fun. Destination to bus. Bus to line. Line to ship. More fun. The Tropics are so seductive. When you cut through the tourism angle you are left with the marrow that makes you want to sell off and disappear into the sand, sun and surf. Like Wouk’s “Don’t stop the Carnival,” you KNOW it can’t be like that but the blend of elements is so persuasive.