Ultrarunning, traveling, writing, and adventures from the RD of the Burning Man Ultramarathon.
13 May 2006
She wasn’t sure what she came for but she was glad she was there.
She was waiting at the bar, not for him or for her or for anyone in particular. She was waiting, waiting for something, and she wasn’t sure what. She sat there, sipping a tall mojito, waiting, listening, waiting.
And when it happened, she was so relieved the waiting was over.