Haven't had much to talk about this past couple of months, but I'll have a little bit more to say when I get back from New York City. Brooklyn, more specifically, Bed-Stuy to be precise.
Things have been going well, with the exception of some unexpected thigh chaffing, which renders me unable to wear my beautiful sundresses, as thigh chaffing is nothing to sneeze at. At least, in this particular case.
Enough of that. Here's an incomplete list of what we've gone to see: The MoMA, Times Square, the Brooklyn Botanical Gardens... My memory is awful, because we've seen more than that - oh, we also hung around at the Brooklyn Flea and had a tasty wood fired pizza.
I finally bought (way overpriced) batteries and I took pictures of stuff. I'll show them to you when I get home.
Today it's Coney Island, which I'm excited about. I have to make sure to AVOID a sunburn, in part because my face burned a bit yesterday. I really don't need a redder nose.
That's it, a dispatch from a destination.