Finally home in NYC after a bit of a delay due to hurricane Irene. I still get giddy when flying over Long Island with views of the sound and Connecticut where I spent most of my childhood. I was beaming with smiles and giggles as I entered our new little gem of a studio apartment. I couldn't stop staring out the windows all night. I was in a complete daze gazing at the yellow cabs going by and staring at all the glittery buildings lit up.
But the best part was, waking up this morning to realize that my most favorite, magical, little park is right at our front doorstep. sigh. I really love this city and it's good to be home.