Vigilance!

The island is full of Conch Cruisers -- beaters mostly held together by bumper stickers, or bedecked with shells or figurines, or painted with great tropical motifs.

There's even one vintage Jeep with a garden behind the driver's seat, trailing foliage out of the cargo area.

I hadn't seen this one until I pulled into Fausto's the other day for some Old Town salsa and a loaf of ciabatta.

And I feel so much safer now.