Miami, Day Three, running in place.

A visit with a friend ended badly, although the rest of it was okay. He called to apologize later. The films were somewhat better, one was a propaganda doc, and the other a dark comedy from Columbia (the country not the division of SONY pictures). The Bugs are beginning to bite, and as always, everything is expensive. The place I had breakfast the past two days was closed tomarrow. Tonight is it for the Miami Film Festival, at least in Miami. Tomarrow we finish up here and head off to the Cayman Islands, which is another thing entirely.