For once, a totally personal blog

So never mind the fact that our flights were totally fucked because of thunderstorms on the way in, the fact that people were rude, the fact that it was 96 percent humidity...I got to eat great Italian food, of which there is none in Portland!

I saw family...


























friends...



































and went to Central Park...



















and Cafe Lalo...



















and the Museum of Sex.


















Really~!



















But the best part is the torn-off ticket - you've got to love this designer. No one would pose for a picture with this ticket!


















My little sibs have decided they like the subway better than cabs - how can they be related to me? :)