Watch Me Turn 30, by Ashley N.
Question of the year: Is spending your late 20s living on South Beach and island-hopping the Caribbean as a career a) every responsible adult's fantasy or b) totally outlandish and ultimately unfulfilling for a semi-responsible adult who still places an abnormally high priority on fun? Perhaps the mere concept of what constitutes adulthood has been distorted due to my surroundings.

Through this blog, I hope to figure out what being "almost 30" really means to me...hopefully, before the big b-day next January.

Thanks goes to Holly C. for, first and foremost, agreeing to go on one of my press trips to the 'burbs of Fort Lauderdale and ultimately passing this site along to me.
the photo for September 3, 2008
DAY 236  |  September 3, 2008
This year, Miami was named as the city having the worst road rage. I see that in action on a daily basis. The entire process of driving around here it totally ass backwards. No one cares that turning signals are never used, yet they have a fit when you do practically anything else that is against your agenda...such as stopping, exiting, changing lanes, etc. This photo was taken immediately after I nearly got run over on a residential street in Coral Gables. "The City Beautiful"? I beg to differ.
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