Enroute: AB in NYC traffic
GM, EF and I been counting down the days—and finally—our dear AB has arrived back on American soil after extensive travel in Africa.
From JFK, we race to Brooklyn to pound beer and piled-high nachos, before her connecting LGA flight to her parents in Ohio. I keep stopping mid-chew just to hug the skinny, tanned AB who glows like the equator.
In two weeks, she’ll be back for good. We wait patiently.
