We finally meet.... and kiss.

I had a long long journey to Brooklyn from my home in the UK..........train ride to the airport......first plane to Paris, then another to Boston, and an eight hour stopover.......I remember a fantastic electrical storm all around the airport in the middle of the night.....then in the morning early, I found out my connection to JFK was cancelled...........but was offered a shuttle flight to La Guardia........so I took that, and of course didn't realise just how far out that was from Brooklyn !.......anyway after an hour or so in a cab in the rush hour I finally turned up at the hotel. Problem now was, as I found out in Boston, my mobile phone didn't work in the States , even though I'd arranged for it to before I left the UK!.........So, with HLM being a bit late and me frantically ringing her from the hotel a couple of times, I finally heard that she was in the park by 9th Avenue station where I had been waiting.........I ran down the road to the park, and .........there she was........looking so beautiful.........after almost 18 months we could finally see each other........finally...........we moved close to each other and we kissed…….we had finally met…………