It’s 4.45 am, and I’m standing at the reception at the hotel where I work. its been a sloooow night, too slow for me. I’m almost sleeping.

To occupy my time I think of where I’d rather be at this exact minute, and I wish I was in Key West. I wish I was on a cozy bed at the angelina guesthouse, listening to the thunder outside, drinking vitaminwater and eating popcorn. And I wish I was there with Mia. Summer seem so very far away now, and I just wish I was back there again….I was only there for a week, but apparantly thats all it takes to fall in love with a place.

Key West, pretty pretty place. I’ll be back, or at least I hope I will be. xx