i woke up this morning determined.
i would walk this city on my own.
so i stepped out [sans shower].
i wanted to find hot tea and a croissant for breakfast. i ended up walking parallel to the ocean for about half an hour. nothing was open before ten. except starbucks. and i couldn't bring myself to go in.
i stumbled across a tiny bakery and ordered exactly what i wanted. i walked back to the hotel, and made my way to the beach.
breakfast on the beach.
i read. i talked on the phone. i felt myself relaxing. i smiled when the sun came out.
then i got up. this time: operation pedicure.
i found rebel salon after another half hour of walking, only because i didn't want any of the high-end salons found on the pedestrian mall on lincoln road. but i met christina, and she gave me an amazing pedi with essie's fifth avenue polish.
it is exactly the color that i feel.
on to shopping.
i tried on a pair of sandals i had eyed on my previous walk. sold. i went into a boutique and came out with a tee and a skirt. i tried on a to-die-for white dress, gauzy to perfection, sheer to nothing, but had it come in the right size, it would have been mine.
successful, indeed.
christina also let me know that i need to visit vizcaya. she said it was beautiful, so i looked it up.
sold.
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