New Yawk, Part One!

Day one and two were whirlwinds of craning necks to see towers scrape blue skies, playing Frogger with taxi cabs, being dazzled by lights, pushing through throngs of beautifully dressed people determined to plow through you on streets, playing in Greenwich Village, buying eight dollar ice cream sandwiches, drinking ridiculous amounts of coffee because the cafes are just too sweet, and pretend house hunting for the coziest white-shutter townhouses we could find. I'm pooling all my quarters together and moving there immediately. Feel free to follow ;) TUMBLR BLOGLOVIN