Coconut Grove you will remember me.

Penn didn't know her well enough to tell, but he sensed some of the ice beginning to thaw as they spoke. She confessed to also having wandered a lot in her life, only she seemed markedly more melancholy about it than he was. Truth be told, Penn had always enjoyed his nomadic existence. Up until recently, anyway. These days, he wasn't so sure anymore that it was what he really wanted.

He nodded along, letting the comment sit for a moment between them before continuing. "What's your favorite place you've been?" he asked, watching her intently.