I'm back in New York and it feels wonderful, even though it's absolutely freezing and I hate feeling cold. However, I wouldn't want to be anywhere else even warm sunny Rio. I will be home for about a month, but I'm moving around so much it feels like there's not enough time. This is the longest trip home I've ever had, but my time in New York already feels like it's slipping through my fingers. It makes me sad and yet, it's only the beginning of the trip. I guess it's just home sickness and every time I get a taste of home, it never lasts long enough.
So far I've been indulging on the best vegetarian food ever, so vegan food porn post coming up soon. The only exception of course were these amazing homemade peanut butter cookies that my brother-in-law left for me on the kitchen counter. They were devilish and buttery rich and I've been desperately trying to sweat them out in Bikram yoga. So here's to holiday feasting!
I look forward to sharing more posts with you whilst on our American holiday adventures.
Love,
L
