Well, the day is finally here–we’ve officially left NYC. (PS. I’m writing this from the car so I apologize in advance for typos and nonsensical autocorrections.) We’re a couple of hours into a 10+ hour drive with poor Khaleesi in her carrier in the backseat begging to be let out. Needless to say, it’s going to be a long day, after a string of very long days spent packing and storing and cleaning and generally going a little crazy. But it’s just the beginning!
We’re so excited for the real fun to begin (T minus 13 days til Hawaii 🏖) but I would be remiss if I didn’t acknowledge how sad I am to leave NYC. I may have moved around more times than I can count as a kid, but NYC has always been home and I will miss it dearly. Who knows where we’ll end up after this crazy ride, maybe we’ll live the dream and open up a tiki bar in Bora Bora. All I know is that my ❤️ will always be in New York.