Finally, finally, finally got out of DC and took a week-long trip back home to the city. It was like a breath of fresh air getting to be back in a noisy, bustling place! We spent as much time as possible to walk everywhere and relive the past couple years as well as discover some new spots! Dante and I stayed in our first hotel together (we felt so grown up!) and even discovered a beautiful view from the hotel’s rooftop. The weather was perfect, the city was beyond perfect, and I never wanted to leave. In fact, I started sobbing on the L train approximately somewhere between Bushwick and Manhattan as I was headed for the bus back home. The good thing is I’ll be back in just a few short weeks, but it won’t feel soon enough that’s for sure! I truly believe I will never fall in love with a city the way I have with New York and I hope no other place in the world ever takes it place in my heart.