So, New York City... It was my first time in the Big Apple and I must admit that it was hard getting on the plane to come back home.
New York is one of those places that makes you feel antagonic, or at least, that´s how it made me feel.
I felt small yet enormous.
I felt overwhelmed yet at peace.
I felt ecstatic upon my arrival yet saddened when I had to leave...
But well, enough of my lack of philosophy skills.
I loved New York´s uproar! The lack of sleep was easily clogged by the sheer enthusiasm of being among Manhattan´s crew. I appreciated every single moment in which I was surrounded by the big city´s architecture, design, diversity and raw energy.
I would also want to leave a special "Thank You" to all the friendlies New Yorkers that had to put with me and my little map. Specially, to the ones that came to me offering their help [they most have seen a little Portuguese looking undoubtedly lost].
Now, here´s the photographic record. Hope you enjoy.
