Bags are packed. Supershuttle is ordered. Cash is removed from the ATM.
Found a map of Manhattan and now feel quite oriented. Which is guaranteed to fade, once the streets become more than little lines. And once cars come zooming at me as I attempt to photograph the entire city. Bought a little book to keep track of what we see and where we go. I have never been very good at remembering vacations. Determined to make this one different. 
I am finally ready to fly to New York.
<—With this one. Heart you, Michelle.
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