Ellie went with me today to take Sarah to the Train Station in Birmingham.
It's on Morris Avenue - right smack kadab in the middle of downtown Birmingham.
Birmingham is no Atlanta, but it has its own unique downtown.
I like it a lot.
I used to work on the corner of 6th Avenue and 20th Street. So, on the way to the train station, I crane my neck, looking to see images from my past - those days of single life and those days of meeting Charlie and then that one year we were married and living in Birmingham.
So - the train station - and saying goodbye to Sarah.