
As I exit the
airport, a hot wind current hits me,
surrounding me and giving me a warm welcome. Without me even noticing, a very proactive airport
employee calls me a cab, and a very polite driver opens the door of his car.

A 15-minute drive through the freeway towards my hotel, where you can see some of the neighborhoods down below, and far away with the sea in between, the huge buildings and skyscrapers from the city.
Some small boats and ferries float slowly and calmly in the waters of the Miami Canal, as my taxi drove down an exit lane, towards the downtown area, and after a couple of rounds, I was arriving at my hotel. You can find good hotels in the Downtown area, near cafes and bars.
When I get out on the street, at first, I begin to walk with the distrust that the traveler feels when stepping a
strange and unknown city, although I came here once before,
when I was a little kid, with my family. Asides
from a couple memories, I have no recollection of that trip
whatsoever.
Passersby go about their business as they walked past me, and waiters and busboys try to get my attention by being friendly and citing the full menus of their restaurants. There is every single kind of food you can imagine: from Sushi and Arepas, to arabian cuisine and the all-American McDonald's and Kentucky Fried-Chicken.
As I walk, a wide
diversity of stores appear on both sides of the street: from
electronic appliances and gadgets to clothes, pharmacies and small
super markets.
Two aspects that caught my attention: Unlike the city
where I am from, cars would slow down as a person would cross a
street, and a homeless person was watching video on his laptop, as he
prepared to go to bed in one of the many streets of the city.
I went back to my hotel, since I had to work the next day, thinking that my visit to this coast city would have to wait for the day after.

I went back to my hotel, since I had to work the next day, thinking that my visit to this coast city would have to wait for the day after.

Walking opposite what I had been the previous days, I stumbled upon a mall on the side of the sea called “Bayside Mall”, that was also a yacht club and pier. There, a music group played songs from their music album on a stage next to the bay, in a really cool small concert, and I thought “well, this is the real world of music in the street”.

After spending some time at the bay, I hailed for a cab to take me to South Beach, where I wanted to walk and take some pictures for a while.
A quick five minute ride over a couple of bridges to the beach, where I could see the true freedom of the floridians: A lot of people enjoying a sunny day at the beach, exercising, bathing at the sea or sunbathing in the sand during a “working day”. But life in Miami is also expensive since this city, alongside New York, are the most costly cities in the United States. Still, Miami can offer a wide array of entertainment to the traveler, that can last you a lifetime.
During the night, the city glows with ts skyscrapers lit up in neon colors, while its streets are crowded with tourists looking for parties, food, drinks and fun. There are boats with the word “Fiesta” written on their sides (fiesta is the spanish word Party), that offer rides all over the bay while you drink and dance aboard.
Miami is the ultimate
cosmopolite city, where you can enjoy sandy and sunny beaches,
streets full of discos and bars, and all the kind of food and fun you
want.