Miriam's accent was much thicker. I had trouble understanding her name, so with Moleskine journal in hand, I got her to spell it. When I realized that it was Miriam, such an easy name, I felt a bit embarrassed. My wife and I had eaten with a Miriam the evening before, although that Miriam was several decades older with less interesting hair. Well this Miriam lives in Milan and is only visiting the U.S. She has only four more days here.
“How do you like it here?”
“It's nice, but I wanted warm, sunny weather.”
She got neither.
When I pulled up the camera, she immediately assumed this pluckish look.