After another yummy breakfast on our little balcony …
… and saying goodbye to our Miami Fortune House Airbnb …
… we headed to the Miami Amtrak and started homeward bounding. (Why do vacations have to end? Who came up with that idea?)
Cool Mural in the Amtrak Station 
Soon after we boarded the train, the rain started to come down! (Bad weather had not been a problem at all during our lovely stay.)
But actually, lying back in our reclining chairs, the rain was rather nice.
Of course, a little later, our Travel Buddies begged to go with us to the Dining Car for lunch …
Butter Cake for dessert. Oh my goodness. This is train food?!
Oh look, here’s our delightful new-bestie and train car attendant Jasmine …
Perhaps the most surprising aspect of this train trip has been the really good quality of the food.
Dinner tonight was Flatiron Steak.
Robert says “Hello.”
Well, our little roomette has been magically transformed into cozy berths. The travel buddies are vacation-exhausted. We’ve brushed our teeth and said our prayers, so it’s time to say “Goodnight.”
Our Travel Buddies playing second fiddle to the coffee.
With pastries from the Bakery at Versailles (from yesterday).
Left to right: Millefeuille au Caramel, Pistachio Cannoli and Tarta Santiago.
Oops, I smudged the Tarta Santiago. Here’s what it looked like before:
“Tarta de Santiago, or St. James Cake, is an almond cake from Galicia with its origins in the Middle Ages. The cake is a simple base of almonds, sugar and eggs, usually flavored with cinnamon and lemon zest.
It’s easy to identify it as it’s almost always adorned with powdered sugar with an imprint of the Cross of St. James, also known as the Cruz de Santiago.” sundaybaker.com
Now you know.
Stuffed, we made our way over to Miami Beach, South Beach to be specific, for a little morning “swim.”
Showing my age with an umbrella. Our Travel Buddies went with us! It was so difficult getting sunscreen on them.
Sun-tired, we trekked across Ocean Boulevard to one of my favorite restaurants from yesteryear, News Cafe.
HR smashing a smash burger.
Goodbye News Cafe. We had a great time.
Before heading back to downtown Miami, we Ubered over to the Lincoln Road Pedestrian Mall. Why? Because in my memory (from academic conference trips to the University of Miami a couple of decades ago) Lincoln Road was filled with all these quirky shops, bars and restaurants. No more. Big name stores everywhere.
We started off the day with coffee in Little Havana‘s iconic La Colada Gourmet “The House of Cuban Coffee”
Tres Leche Cubano coffee and flan for breakfast.
Interestingly, enough, there are feral chickens running around the area.
Here’s what Google told me about that …
“The presence of numerous chickens in Little Havana, Miami, is largely due to the area’s cultural ties to Cuba and the historical practice of keeping chickens in backyards. Many Cuban immigrants brought chickens with them, and over time, some were released or escaped, establishing feral populations. The rooster, in particular, holds symbolic significance in Cuban culture, representing strength, virility, and heritage.”
Next, we ventured a short distance down the coast to Vizcaya Museum and Gardens.
On to my fav Cuban restaurant, Versailles.
Mojito and Fresh Guava Juice
For me: VACA FRITA DE POLLO: Grilled Shredded Chicken with Onions Served with White Rice and Sweet Plantains
For HR: THE CLASSIC CUBAN SAMPLER: White Rice, Black Beans, “Picadillo” Ground Beef, Roast Pork, Sweet Plantains, Ham Croquette, Cuban Tamale, and Cassava with Cuban Mojo
A photography mistake that still looks a bit cool. 
And back to the Airbnb for some needed relax time.
Our place has a little balcony that … sorta looks out over Biscayne Bay (if you dangerously stretch your neck).
May your weekend be filled with an array of Beautiful Views. Or at least one Beautiful View.