Lately life has been some version of a rockstar existence between jetting to multiple getaways and taking red eyes back to work full days spent knocking through wedding quotes, only to head back out on the town and entertain in the new digs.
Oh, and train for a half marathon.
Quiet reflections brighten when walking down our new Fifth Avenue stretch and see the numbers descending to our home of twenty-nine, which ironically is my age. New York inevitably is a young persons place and one is always left thinking when the time for this is up.
In the meantime we get ourselves acquainted with the quirks of the new place. The rickety elevator taking us up to the seventh floor, black nights blindly reaching for the light and mornings spent peering into the neighbors gardens.
All of this being pretty darn good.
Next stop Chicago and a promise to include flower photos in next post.
xx,
Lea
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