How much do I love NYC? Let me count the ways…
I love the yellow taxis…that always seem to be in a rush.
I love the street lamps, illuminating the city in a romantic way.
I love the delicious bakeries, just waiting to be discovered.
I love the tall buildings, filled with people from all over the world.
I love the fall breeze, blowing colorful leaves through Central Park.
I love the sparkling lights, shining on a city that doesn’t sleep
I love the thousands of restaurants, especially the ones that serve brunch.
I love the old world beauty, found in the most unusual places.
I love NYC at Christmas time, sipping Dylan’s hot chocolate while watching it snow.
I love Broadway, each musical or play producing a feeling of true contentment in me.
I love the coffee shops, and the fact that a Starbucks can be found on every corner.
I love the energy…that seems to be impossibly contagious.
I love everything about NYC, mostly because it feels like home.