My first day in NY was... lets say disapointing...
First of all, I almost miss my flight, a flight wich took off 1 hour late and for the time that I got to NY I got sick.
My guide was suposed to give me a surprise and pick me up at the airport, but my guide didn't guide himself very well, and I have to guide myself home. (My guide keeps saying that I came in a phantome flight... I just can laught...)
However I appreciate a lot the surprise, as well as that he has worn his pink shirt...
By the time we got out I was looking owful so I only could keep this picture from that day... I like it although...
1 comment:
nice, very nice ;)
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