I returned back to Canada from my Asia trip, and suffice it to say it was just sadness and snow when I got back. I look at the earliest opportunity I was able to peace out and head back to one of my favourite places: NYC. Most of it was a blur, so I’m just going to do my best to retell it in just the photos.
This was one of my many 36 hour trips into NYC. The trip went like this:
Most would say that trip is really hard on the body and that you’d be exhausted. I am inclined to agree with that. Without further ado:
This is @Oyuxi. I have no idea how to say his real name, mostly cause I am terrible with names and I can’t read Chinese to save my life (remember my time in China?). However he’s the IG curator for both @instachongqing and @instachengdu, and we first linked up when I was in Chongqing and he was liking my photos.
On my last day prior to catching my bus out, I linked up with Joanne, one of my many Canadian friends in NYC. We got Shake Shack and chilled at the Irish Hunger Memorial. People shouldn’t be so quick to assume that all Canadians are politically correct.
This ends my short blog post about my NYC trip in March. Stuff happened in Toronto, but frankly I can’t remember.
Next up, NYC, Pt 2!