Ruining the Moment

There's nothing like a nasty cigarette to ruin the moment - whether it be poolside or at a bar. And in Greece, it seems like everyone smokes. So usually my pleasant day is interrupted by some nasty butt blowing smoke my way. I've learned to relocate when possible, though, this duty on my part is a bit annoying. I am, after all, usually in place first. If only I could carry a portable fan to blow the cancer cloud back from where it came. Now that would be magical.