The Best Part

Even though I loved showing John my part of the world, and even though we both enjoyed all the places we visited, the best part for the both of us was finally meeting face to face after 9 years chatting on the web. I have to say, John was a good sport from the moment he got off the airplane – from being whisked to Times Square, to riding in a car for four hours with 4 crazy gals, to putting up with my nuthouse.

He’s quite a guy. 🙂