A few last snapshots from my quick trip to NYC.
And a note, because I think this is worth noting: Much of what makes New York a special place for me are the people in it. It's not my home, and so it is an exciting and foreign place; but I'm not really a tourist either. I'm a visitor there, guided and hosted and loved and looked out for by good, good friends.
Chloe and Morgan have been in my life now for more than eight years. EIGHT YEARS. Eight years seems a good amount of time for any friendship to last; but I think it's remarkable that our eight year friendship has spanned not only time but also distance. And each year, if I can, I journey to them and we are reunited for adventure.
And when there is down time between old friend adventures, I can always count on some Fitzgerald and coffee and cute art and good music. You know?
Thus ends the string of too many posts about one little trip!