We left from Raleigh in the wee hours of the morning. It was
earlier than both Adam and I had been up in months. We patted Lola on the head, a
lovingly goodbye, and tiptoed out of his mother’s house bound for Starbucks and
Florida. Final destination, Islamorada; me, as driver and Adam, as co-pilot.
Hours later hopped up on caffeine, Adam had fallen asleep as
the sun began peaking its head over the horizon to start its day and I sipped down
both his coffee and mine. We passed over into South Carolina, waving at South
of the Border as we went, then over into the land of Georgia peaches and
finally into our final destination state, Florida, where Adam took over the reins.
The total of twelve hours passed and we finally arrived, dark as it was when we
left, in Coconut Grove a burb of West Palm Beach.
We were greeted by the burly Duke and the graciously shy
Molly, and of-course their owners, Ryan and Melissa, the soon to be newlyweds.
Barking, growling, and wagging of Duke's two inch bobbed tail ensued, for hours, as Duke
and Adam, best buddies for life, happily played tug-o-war until bedtime. Some friendship last for lifetimes.
The next day the four of us made our way through no-man’s land
and onto the Floridian Upper Keys, Adam and my first time stepping foot on the coral
island keys, and Ryan and Melissa's last time as an unmarried couple. Making history with each step, we arrived at Coconut Cove Resort,
where we would spend the next few days at the wedding of friends.
Drinks, food, and fun ensued.
Days changed, time was forgotten and soon our vacation in
the keys was over. 12 hours back to NC, to our Lola, and another 3 hours back
to our little home in Kill Devil Hills. Road Trip 2012 was over, I've got a lovely bunch of coconuts played on, in my head.
The next day was Thanksgiving, family was arriving, food was cooking and though I was exhausted from our vacation I pulled out my smiley
face and went over to Mom’s for Thanksgiving. Dad carved the turkey, Mom sliced the Brown Bag Apple Pie, Ansley played beautician, Paige and I napped on the couch. It was Happy Thanksgiving.
I just wanted to say I really love the way you write. Very good.
ReplyDeleteYou don't know how much that means to me, thank you!
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