I am no people person at the best of times, but the fourth takes it to a new level.
Last Sunday I went to my regular surfspot and had to park many blocks away as it was so crowded. I recognized no persons and no vehicles on that walk to the beach, and nobody in the water was familiar either. The whole vibe was very very wrong, and when 5 obviously drunk late teen guys started catcalling very underage girls, very rudely, I really felt as if I had taken a hit of acid and entered bizarro world and was on the verge of having a bad acid trip, as this spot is usually just cruisy and funky and respectful.
The whole vibe was completely different with the influx of inlanders escaping the heat. I caught only three marginal waves, and jogged( I never jog) back to my Van and escaped as fast as I possibly could.
I expect the same vibe this holiday weekend, and will likely avoid as much humanity as I can.
Fireworks never did anything for me. I can appreciate beauty, but prefer natural beauty. The man made attempt at fabrication of beauty, misses its mark entirely.