Was based in EWN, TPA and CHO when I was at PDT. Old school, I know...
EWN back in the day was really tiny. They hadn't even started the new bridge, we flew from the old terminal, there was no tower, and there was actually a FSS on the field. You could get a place on the water for just a little scratch.
For a single guy living there, well, it was tough. Remember you have Cherry Point and Jacksonville MCAS right down the street, so you need to consider the male/female ratio and the fact you're competing for a limited pool with like a bazillion buff 19-23 year olds. You can only take the ferry to the outer banks so many times. If I had it to do over, I'd have moved up the road to Greenville, where ECU is, and work that scene.
Tampa ranks as one of the great non-event cities of North America. One great big yawn. Same climate as you get in the laundromat by putting 8 quarters in the dryer and setting it to "Cotton". Filled with lots of people who seemed to settle there because that's where the Interstate stopped.
Cho'ville. Stunning scenery. Four actual seasons. Verging on pleasant. Nighmarish on game day. Virginia grows tiresome in it's lush beauty...too much like a painting sometimes. Three distinct populations in one city that didn't interact with each other at all. Locals, University people and outsiders, and everyone ran in their own circles. I bucked tradition and dated a local girl. Was the big talk around town, and is still whispered of today. Driving road to Lynchburg was like being in your own personal deLorean set to 1935.
Richman