Miami, Day Four: The beginning of the end.

Well, this is it. I went to the last pair of screenings last night, and the films weren't nearly as bad as I feared. I took a look at a number of the venues, and there's nothing spectacular about them. Two are on the Lincoln mall in Miami Beach and one is downtown, plus the place I spent the six screenings down here, which is the nicest of the bunch. All the reviews are written, and the SuperShuttle to the airport arrives in a little over an hour.

So far, everything I planned to do has been done, and thus it must be considered a success, that is unless the flight to the Caymans is cancelled or the hotel is cancelled, which isn't probably going to happen. Tomarrow should be something quite different.