Apparently the only people in NY who wear Birks are Canadians.
I fulfilled that stereotype.
So this city is pretty dope, I’d say. Awesome graffiti.
In one day I’ve already explored Hipster Central of NY, gone shopping at Brooklyn Industries, fallen asleep on the NY Subway, eaten some world-famous Nathan’s Hot dogs and cheese fries, seen a Yankees vs Cyclones baseball game, ridden one of the oldest roller coasters in the states, seen a freakshow/burlesque show, walked along the boardwalk of Coney Island, and gotten so tired walking home from it all that I stopped having even the energy to listen to stories from my lovely host.
Slept EXTREMELY well, despite a group stoop-dwellers passionately discussing basketball until the late hours of the morn.