Maui in December is a good idea. I honestly didn’t know it was a good idea until I found myself sitting in a lounge chair looking out at the orange blue glow of a sunset as the sound of waves crashing on the shore drowned out any stressful thought that attempted to cross my mind.
I was thinking about leaving Florence today. Not because I’m leaving it, because I would like to be there in order to be leaving…anyway. The first time I left I remember worrying about having one last cappuccino, and my sister said something about grabbing one at the airport.