Taking Tampa by the Tale – Part VI

ImageThis is it, my final day in Tampa.  There are a few things I’ve discovered.

In Tampa, I walk. I sweat. I pant. I live in a one mile square radius. I see the world and save it in pictures and a sense of unreality.

I think there’s nothing like it in Texas, but I’m wrong. It has homeless people, and rude people, and nice people, and good food, and heat, and the threat of a tropical disturbance. 

I’m tired, and headachy, and have been stuffed full of knowledge and writing skills and new experiences. 

And I’m ready to go home.  And come back in January.

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