I am home, again. By home, I mean Finland. It feels weird, and I think my dog has either forgotten me or then she’s hurt that I left her for so long.
New York will be hard to forget. And by forget, I mean get used to the fact that you have to come up with activities all by yourself, since there is not much to choose from. And now I will have to make my own food – I haven’t even touched a pan in 2 months. Soon it will be sushi time, but before that there are still many New York stories I haven’t told, and roughly about 957 pictures that I could show.
THE GREATNESS OF THE BIG APPLE.
Possibilities to do whatever you want, at any time.
You never know what’s around the corner.
All of the above and above all, I will miss the people I met in the Big Apple.