Airport Guy called me yesterday and after chatting for some while, we made plans to meet up at festival village. However as there wasn’t much going on, we ended up going for a walk on the nearby beach. There we talked for quite some time. It was magical. Maybe it was being under the stars near the beach. Maybe it was the kiss that came towards the end of the evening. Whatever, I feel like I’m in my own pg-rated version of How Stella Got Her Groove Back. For the record though, Airport Guy is not a younger man, he is 4 years my senior. So just perfect!