We drove to Cedar Key over the weekend and walked from town out to the airport. It was a lovely 3 miles, but I wasn’t wearing walking shoes. So I found a smooth rock to sit on at the edge of the water, while Sam checked out the runway.
I was hoping the break would give me a fresh start in my sandals; but I was too close to blisters. Sam offered to carry me! A golf cart passed us, but was gone almost before we could decide to ask for a ride.
Ah, the cart stopped at the corner, though. And then the driver got out of the cart and wiped off the back seat. “He’s wiping off the seat for you,” Sam said. We looked at each other with bright, hopeful eyes! And the man got back in the driver’s seat, did a U turn, and came back for us!