And away we go!

Bags packed and repacked, thrice. Goodbye parties, cheeks kissed, tears shed. Zero hour has arrived. As we are about to finally leave I have this feeling, did I leave the oven on?

I know that there will be something I forgot. Oh well.

All the clothes are clean, heads and faces shaved, and hopefully we can get a bit of sleep. Our departure is early. New York awaits us: the city that never stops. In a world filled with so many different peoples and cultures, New York has probably the biggest mix of all of them.

To be in New York and then the world. Here we go.

Butterflies?