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Our last day of August, we have already taken in a number of world famous locations in just a matter of a week, and we are loving every moment of it! Today was quite a chilled out day, we woke … Continue reading
We had a shower in the dorms of American University, it was a communal bathroom, just like in the movies! We adorned cubicles side by side and rocked a chorus of ‘Don’t look back in anger’ by Oasis as loud … Continue reading
Day 7 We woke up slightly hung over from the night before, luckily I had managed to make my way into bed the night before, the bed was so comfortable I fell straight to sleep. Paolo tells me he fell … Continue reading
The day we leave New York. Its day 6 of our trip and its the day we took in 3 Man vs Food places in 1 day! We woke up around 11 from having been out clubbing the night before, … Continue reading
Early doors, we headed out of the hotel around 8am again and made our way up towards Times Square, the heart of New York, had a few photo opportunities. The senses are overwhelmed in Times Square. The flashing lights of … Continue reading
We woke up around 8am, we had to move the car by 9 because the street we parked on had street cleaning and we risked our car being towed. After re-parking it we had breakfast, a croissant and coffee in … Continue reading
Another rainy day lay ahead of us. We packed up our things, half of which were soaking wet. We had a traditional American breakfast of rasberry flavoured peanut butter with jam smothered between a toasted seeded bagel. In the 20 … Continue reading
An early morning for me and Paolo, the 5 hour time difference meant that we were up at 8:30. Paolo’s cousin Giovanni works night shifts so was up in the morning having just returned from work at the Hilton. We hadn’t met … Continue reading
Just a quick post of Quincy Market in Boston! A glorious introduction to the gems of USA Cuisine! This is mainly a picture post! Check them out! A taste of whats to come!
Day 1: USA beckoning we made our way towards the airport. I had stayed the night at Paolo’s and his parents were taking us to Terminal 5, Heathrow. It was wet and cold, it was London after all! Once we … Continue reading