New York City . . . one of my favorite things

I love going to New York City. I love the energy, the diversity, the "aliveness" of it all. The last time I was there my husband and I had breakfast in a deli and just watched all the people coming in and out of the cold (it was February). I loved listening to the multitude of languages and accents. I have a dream of my husband and I retiring in NYC. Selling out car, living in a flat in Chelsea, and enjoying life amongst the masses. It probably won't happen - but I love the dream.

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