I went to New York for the first time and stayed in Brooklyn on a whim. I didn’t know I would have the trip of a lifetime. Even though I had a series of wild events (was yelled at by a homeless woman, almost fell into a hole, got lost on the train, rained on without an umbrella, and got food poisoning by “the best” birra taco in town). I still wouldn’t have changed anything about the trip.
On a more positive note I stumbled upon a bunch of awesome things (like a comedy show), saw some friends I haven’t seen in forever, conquered multiple fears, made new friends, and ate a lot of food.
My cheeks burn from all of the laughs that was shared during this trip or maybe it’s from the cold/windy weather in New York. Needless to say my eat, pray, love myself journey has come to a close and I can’t wait to go back.
Brooklyn in Black and White
