Jo’s Weblog

This past winter brake when I went back to Miami, my best friend and I decided to walk from downtown Miami to Key Biscayne. (its like 10 miles)
Dani (my best friend) and I where at this other friend’s house in little Havana,  around the downtown area of Miami. We got carried away, and forgot we needed a ride back home, and we couldn’t find a ride, gas money is a pain, and most of our friends are broke, plus the cops at 3 am around Key Biscayne are pretty fierce. So we decided we would walk there. It was probably the worst idea we’ve had since I was in Junior year. Anyways, we started walking, and then we got to that huge bridge to pass to the Key, that’s probably the only fact i know about bridges they are like roads above the oceans, rivers or lakes that take you to the other side, I know is lame, but I’m not much of a bridge person. We had already been walking for not too long, but we were pretty tired. Once we were at the middle of the bridge we started taking pictures, and enjoying ourselves for a little while, the view was great, you could see the typical Miami vice building view, only you could actually smell the ocean, and feel the nice humid breeze, with that little bit of sand it picks up and gets stuck inside your nostrils or teeth.  It was nice, there were no cars out, so we got to walk in the middle of the highway. Once we were off the Bridge we decided to stick out our thumbs cause we were not going to walk anymore, and this big bold tourist guy was nice enough to give us a ride. It was exciting, the only fun part was when we were on the bridge.