A beautiful doe in Bob and Mary's driveway for the 4:15am pickup. The drive to the airport was uneventful. Pretty chilly at 19 degrees but we decided to stand outside and check our bags there since inside the terminal was packed! Turned out to be much longer than expected because of the original mixup with Pete's name. An issue at every airport.
Waiting for our luggage in Miami and everyone is on their phones.
Our first meal on the trip. And fabulous. Followed by a stroll around Miami and through the boardwalk mall. Rain and drizzle the whole day but we never got caught.
Bill enjoys their signature crab cake.
I think Mary is totally geared for Cuba and thinking rum. Can you say Captain Morgan?
The best salesman gets the best sales pitch ever. Uh, no, we did not buy the scalp massager, but everyone in the test group was definitely happier.
It's a bird, it's a plane......
That's one helluva tire shred Petey!
Concrete will never again seem so amazing as it did that night we were under the tramway lights together in Miami.
Bill makes a fashion statement at the Blue Martini.
Mary, Tess and Laurie after a Blue Martini.