I don't normally miss Miami.
But it's March. And that means one thing - one very important thing - is going on right now.
The Dade County Youth Fair.
How I miss the Fair.
The Concessions. Oh. My. God. Elephant ears, cotton candy, corn on the cob. I can close my eyes and remember it all now.
Yesterday, when I was on the phone with my mother, she mentioned the Fair.
I think I am going to have to plan a trip to Miami next year in March.