We took the tram and made a trip to Betty Rae’s Ice Cream and were not disappointed by its amazing flavors. We also used our stack of “green” certificates (which we got for each day that we don’t have the hotel change out linens) to buy a nice dinner at Spectators—the Sheraton’s restaurant. Sadly, I did not run into Paul Rudd or Al Roker like some of the Readers who stayed at the nearby Westin did.
I can’t believe that I’ve already said goodbye to these people who are have become such good friends. It’s been a whirlwind!
My roommate and I have to be down in the lobby before 3:30 tomorrow morning to make the shuttle bus to the airport for our flights, so I’m going to turn in.