The Bridge Opening

While in Miami recently, my friend and I went to dinner at this Peruvian restaurant where we learned about Miami time aka no one is on a schedule except me. (I would say this might have been Peruvian time, but this continued to happen everywhere I went in Miami.)

By the time we left the restaurant (by the way, I recommend Peruvian food), it was close to 11, so I offered to walk my friend back to her hotel. 

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