yea, i am here, in the big apple again, seeing it with fresh eyes, dewy from jetlag.
i think i would never grow tired of New York City– the sounds, oh the sounds of New York. the frequent sirens of the ambulances, the yellow taxis, the hustle and the bustle, the laughter from the streets, the sound of mingling and friendships– all in this hotpot city with a million cultures merging to carve out a living, here in New York City.
anyway, on this trip we will be hitting: (ann, please let dad know) Woodbury Common, Albany, Niagara, Toronto, Montreal, Vermont, New Hamshire, Boston, Cape Cod, Alantic City, Rhode Island.
sounds hectic, doesn’t it?
we’re (8 of us) are packing into a 12 seater van and driving– not me though, i’m a chicken, and a well-known terrible driver.