My road trip ended at Miami Airport, with the imagined scream from The Who / Horatio’s CSI ringing in my brain. I drove into Miami in rain so hard I literally could not see the car ahead of me. Crawled off the interstate and onto the quietest road I could find on both the map and the ground. Reached the airport in one piece, checked in to the on-site hotel and flew out the next day.
Early in the morning, I went out to move the car. The sun was up and at last I saw Miami. Won’t be fooled again.
