Youve taken Mom to Clearwater Beach. Youve taken her to Tampa Theatre. Youve taken her antiquing on Central Avenue and in Lakeland. Youve shown her the Vinoy and the Don CeSar and Bok Sanctuary. You even took her to the Hurricane and had to drive the rental car back after she drank two rumrunners in half an hour and whoopsied a bit into a napkin. Now, Moms coming back to see you for a few days, and youre starting to freak out. Give your brain (and your guilt over gasoline usage) a break, and take her on a leisurely drive through South St. Petes hilly, historic, brick-paved neighborhood. Shell love the bungalows, the shade and the sense of having stumbled on a secret; youll love killing at least 20 minutes of Moms visit (a lot longer if you get out and walk).