the pieces of my life

I’m not sure why we don’t go to New York more often. It was four hours door-to-door from our house to the Bear’s apartment, including stops for gas and food. Very doable. Parking in the city was a breeze–got a spot just across the street from her apartment. She and Dave have a magnificent apartment for New York: high ceilings, lots of light, and elevator in the building. The rooms are big and they’ve decorated them with just that Claire and Dave flair, so it’s all great fun. They made us waffles and coffee to fortify us for our New York adventure.

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