The Miami Clan

I'm so lucky! My sister and Nance met me at the airport, took me to Versailles for snacks, where we saw yet another anti-Castro Cuban demonstration, then met Gabe and his family for dinner. So much laughter, so much shared history. I saw Miami High, Little Havana, familiar hangouts. I love two things about Miami: 1) they speak Spanish openly and 2) they love big hips!