Ah New York.
There really is no place quite like it.
I love it so much I have declared since my first (and second), visit many years ago that I would move there yesterday.
And yet the minute I'm on the way home and start to hear the flattened vowels of the flight attendants (i.e "Baaarry, have you got any more chaaardonnaaay?"), I get excited about getting home and about seeing that blinding light of ours as I step off the plane.
And so it was yesterday that we decided to bask in the beauty and uniqueness that is this country of ours
and wound up on a blanket with the best view in the world.
Home, sweet home.