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We made a friend at the hostel. Her name is A-cole and she's here from Hong Kong. We walked a long way in city looking for a cupcakerie....
Walking Around Buying Illicit Goods
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It's amazing to me that you can be standing outside a sales van on one of the most interesting streets in one of the most exciting citie...
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Is buying a purse in a van more or less weird than getting one from a suitcase? This is now something I need to know. Thank you Chinatown.
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I lost my hat past the Ferry Gate and a kind gentleman rescued it. Then a man popped out and asked if I was cold. I said I am but it is so b...
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Taking the Staten Island Ferry on a cold, rainy day just feels right somehow. Manhattan rises from the water and steam like a city on a clou...
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Sometimes I feel like I'm in an International Barbie House at the Pink Hostel. There's just...so much pink. I guess it was to be exp...
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New York is just like I remember. Bright, fast, loud, and fascinating.
Underground
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Subway Preacher
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Blurred landscape as photographed from the bus
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Trying to find non-chain food in Times Square
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I'm sharing the headphones for my phone with Mally while we're on the bus. Both of us are signed onto Aim on our phones and are talk...
I'm on the bus: part 2
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Or: Mally's on the bus part one. After a shady bathroom experience for Malinda and a street book sale for me, we're officially on ...
Walt Whitman quote at Dupont Circle!!
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The DC Metro has many tall escalators
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Dog Jail in Woodbridge
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My Walk During Our Pub Trip
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The Irish Pub and a New Drink Discovery: Half Cider, Half Guimness
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I just realized where my warm coats were. They were in the coat closet. I'm an idiot. And I'm going to be a cold idiot.
Greyhound: Part One
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Am contradiction is too-large purple shirt, jeans that are fraying, and white tennis shoes paired with my favorite dangley earrings and smar...
My favorite thing about downtown Staunton, where my Dad lives
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Is it possible that they really didn't notice?
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I'm taking a stab at this whole posting with my phone thing. I have some trips coming up--and god knows my normal blog isn't exactly...
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It was sad that the promised falling stars came so randomly and weakly.
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We made a friend at the hostel. Her name is A-cole...
Walking Around Buying Illicit Goods
Times Square
It's amazing to me that you can be standing outsid...
Is buying a purse in a van more or less weird than...
I lost my hat past the Ferry Gate and a kind gentl...
Taking the Staten Island Ferry on a cold, rainy da...
Sometimes I feel like I'm in an International Barb...
New York is just like I remember. Bright, fast, lo...
Underground
Subway Preacher
Blurred landscape as photographed from the bus
Trying to find non-chain food in Times Square
I'm sharing the headphones for my phone with Mally...
I'm on the bus: part 2
Walt Whitman quote at Dupont Circle!!
The DC Metro has many tall escalators
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Dog Jail in Woodbridge
My Walk During Our Pub Trip
The Irish Pub and a New Drink Discovery: Half Cide...
I just realized where my warm coats were. They wer...
Greyhound: Part One
My favorite thing about downtown Staunton, where m...
Is it possible that they really didn't notice?
I'm taking a stab at this whole posting with my ph...
It was sad that the promised falling stars came so...
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Laurel is a writer and marketing specialist who lives in New Hampshire with her amazing husband.