A “moment” from each month I spent in New York City. Sometimes tasty, but always tRuthful.
Month 2: June 2012
I’m on a boat drinking sangria from a pitcher with my co-interns during happy hour. My toes begin to throb in my business flats, but I gaze across the Hudson and back into the depths of Manhattan and just for a second, let myself think I’ve “made it.” Just for a second.