Unfortunately, that was my last afternoon in Florida. I spent Memorial Day weekend catching up with the old DC gang (Kyle and Gigi), spending time in their lovely new home, feasting and playing nerdy games. I didn’t want to leave.
Now I’m sitting in Tampa’s airport and even though I’m heading back to DC for another few days before embarking on my Euro adventure, I feel like I’ve already said goodbye to my time in America. G and K were a huge part of my life in this country and I’m glad I got to see them one last time for the next few years at least.
