New York is an absolute assault on the senses. A barrage of sounds, people, concrete and noise.
I'm staying at an Airbnb in the East Village, which should mean more to me I think. This is no tourist trap, this is real New York.
I used to have an attitude coming from Calgary to "small town" Saskatoon, I take that all back.
I find myself in a British pub during a soccer game wondering just how the hell did this happen?
And then I find a note from my wife buried deep in