I decided to call me Julie to facilitate the call to Starbucks. The more I think, the more I say it is not bad especially since I have the impression that the drink I drink is never that I ordered.
I thought of other titles for this article such as "I'm sick of this place" or "the subway is out of service". But an optimist, I positive despite the fact that I got sick (due to the AC certainly), the subway was out on my return to the hotel today ... My little happiness of the day was being able to buy tissues.
As expected, I went to Soho, Nolita (etc.). I did some "shopping", I made my Japanese and I bought some stuff at Uniqlo (scarf, black tights purposes with little red hearts to the rear and an umbrella). I also went at Urban Outfitters but I managed to resist the temptation! Apart from that, I quite like to market my practice, I have breakfast in the street (the restaurant speaks Bite the Lonely Planet is not a restaurant but a snack like most cheap restaurants which the author speaks, we certainly did not have the same concept of the word). I am also entered an Apple store, it made me want to buy me an iPod (small thought in my last death in the washing machine). Besides that, the American fashion does not move me greatly. Urban Matters not, it English.
I found a place to rest: a library adjoined a small cafe. I ordered a tea and a cupcake. It was my first, it was good! I also bought a magazine: Vanity Fair.
For lunch, I went to East Village (a small program change). Originally, I wanted to eat at a Japanese restaurant but it is only open for dinner (times however, were not specified in the guide). Then I moved to the following address but a pizzeria before arrival, I turned around: it was not a restaurant with tables and chairs around. In my state, I need to sit down to eat. I folded over the Starbucks at Astor Place.
I rather enjoyed this neighborhood, these small parks ... Too bad I can not fully enjoy it.
shot with the Ricola and Dafalgan, it should be better tomorrow unless it's a sore throat and in this case I am wrong barred.
I thought of other titles for this article such as "I'm sick of this place" or "the subway is out of service". But an optimist, I positive despite the fact that I got sick (due to the AC certainly), the subway was out on my return to the hotel today ... My little happiness of the day was being able to buy tissues.
As expected, I went to Soho, Nolita (etc.). I did some "shopping", I made my Japanese and I bought some stuff at Uniqlo (scarf, black tights purposes with little red hearts to the rear and an umbrella). I also went at Urban Outfitters but I managed to resist the temptation! Apart from that, I quite like to market my practice, I have breakfast in the street (the restaurant speaks Bite the Lonely Planet is not a restaurant but a snack like most cheap restaurants which the author speaks, we certainly did not have the same concept of the word). I am also entered an Apple store, it made me want to buy me an iPod (small thought in my last death in the washing machine). Besides that, the American fashion does not move me greatly. Urban Matters not, it English.
I found a place to rest: a library adjoined a small cafe. I ordered a tea and a cupcake. It was my first, it was good! I also bought a magazine: Vanity Fair.
For lunch, I went to East Village (a small program change). Originally, I wanted to eat at a Japanese restaurant but it is only open for dinner (times however, were not specified in the guide). Then I moved to the following address but a pizzeria before arrival, I turned around: it was not a restaurant with tables and chairs around. In my state, I need to sit down to eat. I folded over the Starbucks at Astor Place.
I rather enjoyed this neighborhood, these small parks ... Too bad I can not fully enjoy it.
shot with the Ricola and Dafalgan, it should be better tomorrow unless it's a sore throat and in this case I am wrong barred.
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