Finding New Yorkers

Amber: "I'm going to get myself a New Yorker in New York."

Me: "Good luck!"

Amber: "Oh, I meant the newspaper…"

We made it! 

Finally in New York and looking like tourists already 

after Amber stopped to grab every pamphlet available by the exit.

Let the adventure begin... 

 New York!
Concrete Jungle Where Dreams Are Made of!