Birthday

My first ever flying experience went well. We were out of the airport by 8.45 local time and after a caffufel with lifts we found ourselves wandering around a supermarket.

Once twinkies and mountain dew had been purchased we headed to our apartment.

By the time we went to bed we’d been awake for 24 hours…much deserved sleep.

Waking up, I forgot it was my birthday and was surprised when I was referred to as the “birthday girl”.

We explored a little of the local Harlem area and got on the subway to Times Square. It’s -16 so we’ve wrapped up (thanks for the scarf Mum).

Soon we’ll be heading to 123 Bar to see what it’s like.

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