I’ve eaten my way across the Florida coast, from the breezy beaches of Cocoa Beach to the calm shores of Marco Island. I’ve slurped down conch salad in the Bahamas, devoured fried fish in Turks and ...

There’s something magical waiting at the very end of the Overseas Highway. Four hours south of Miami, where the warm water turns impossibly turquoise blue and time seems to loosen its grip, you’ll ...

If South Florida is where you go to escape from the struggles of adult life, then Key West is where you go to escape from the very concept of reality itself. They do things differently in the ...