As the weather here in California falls to the seventies(!), I am starting to yearn for swimming pools and popsicles. This past summer, for me, was trademarked by my trip to Manhattan.
Despite the overcrowded everywhere, armpit stew smell that seems to follow you everywhere, and lack of my kitchen, I love New York. The trendy food, beautiful architecture, rich history—I can’t get enough. Not to mention it is home to Broadway. Here are some snaps from my musical theatre training in the Big Apple this summer.
it was perfect, as long as you don’t count the stomach bug that made its way to everyone on the trip, causing sleepless nights and missed dance classes. but I kinda forgot about that part, which must mean it wasn’t important enough to spoil the trip. that’s nice.