We were introduced to Andrea Bocelli at a concert in Miami. Now the American Airlines Arena isn’t a night with Andrea in Tuscany…but the evening was memorable nonetheless. There are those that perform – and then there is Andrea Bocelli. A man in a league of his own. Several weeks later, I recall driving over the Miami causeway out to Key Biscayne. It was a blistering summer, Sunday afternoon. The sun roof was open. There was acqua blue velvet water glistening all around me. Warm tropical winds rushing through the car. And Andrea belting out this song. Andrea and me on Key Biscayne…fantasy island.
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