Or at least that's what it felt like...
It was a last-minute trip for me - confirmed a few short days before I left. I stayed with a friend of mine (and her husband) just off of Union Square on 13th street. I burned the candle at all ends during my trip - and it was not nearly enough to keep me warm. Parts of my body that I didn't know could get chapped, got chapped (hello, back of my kneecaps, really???). I did a lot of sightseeing on behalf of
an Aussie who had never been to NYC...Empire State Building, guitar shopping, thrift stores, Metropolitan Museum of Art, Strawberry Fields, Museum of History, and oh yeah, every fucking bar in Manhattan (or so it seems). I tried to keep my 11pm curfew at my friend's house, but blew through it several times - including post-4:30am arrivals on two nights.
All in all - GREAT trip...on many levels...but does anyone know where or how I can wring out my liver?
