The concrete jungle where dreams are made of.....
A couple of weeks ago I caught the train from here in Fort Lauderdale all the way up to New York. It was meant to be a 26 hour trip, but due to work on the tracks, it ended up being closer to 29 hours. By the time we pulled into Penn Station I was pretty excited to be off the train haha. But now I can say I caught the train up the east coast of America! I arrived half a day before Sam, Mum and Dad, so I headed to the hotel to get myself checked in and showered before I went out exploring on my own (in -15c weather).
[my first real glimpses of snow. the excitement was real.]
[eating dinner alone at The Australian, while watching the rugby]
[hanging out with this tired little shit <3]
On Saturday we went down to the 9/11 memorial which was surreal, and saw the statue of liberty before heading back up to the hotel to have lunch.
After lunch, Dad and Sam went to bed and Mum and I went exploring, and I got to have my first snow experience!
[The first few flakes]
That night we went to the Hardrock Cafe in Times Square for mum's 50th birthday. So much food.
[birthday cake shots]
HI REBECCAAAAAAAAAA
HI TENEALEEEEEEEEEEEE
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