we wandered the streets only to find one of my dearest friends on the beach from the night before. She looked like something out of a movie, disheveled, heels in hand (well, actually in a garbage bag with other belongings) still smiling, and ready for a glass of Veuve at her hotel.
I won't drop names, as she'll kill me for posting this with her name it, but i hope she takes the job in Amsterdam. It'll be the best thing she's done in years for herself.
Saw BT in the Lobby, and of course did the schmooze. Had too. It was BT.
Plane left 1 1/2 hours behind schedule, we arrived home in NYC 2 1/2 hours late.
The airline wasn't the best, and our hotel wasn't 5 stars, but after these past 5 days, we felt like we were riding the highest cloud on the planet and living the dream to its fullest.
THANK YOU MIAMI, and WMC09.
Eyes to the sky, and always a foot forward . . .
-nature
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