Ok after being in FL with friends and fam for the weekend I came back to New York and jumped in with both feet. Got my bed ordered, settled into my new little chateau, "the Rabbit Hole" and started socializing. So many friends came in from Ca and I made a few new friends along the way. I hit a museum or two, took a harbor cruise and did my best to soak up the city. I even had a couple small jobs. I think I am going to like it here.
This was the most surreal hour and a half of the whole trip. We made our way out to Howard Air Force Base (which is no longer an AFB) and found our old house. Just looking at the photos I get emotional all over again. Not that I broke down crying or anything but it was really weird standing in a place that holds so many memories. Here is me freaking out that we found it!!! Our old Street! Coffey Avenue! Exploring the old digs! This stairwell led up to the door in the kitchen. It was a little creepy so I just filmed from where I was. :-/ I don't do creepy. Here we are in front of 60A Coffey Ave! That "hill" behind my mom seemed so much bigger when we lived there. I remember my dog running down it and tripping, which led to a head over heels tumble that still makes me laugh when I think of it. And that fence used to be a favorite spot for three toed sloths to hang out. ...
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