Ugggh, hungover. Last night we had a group of 6 Melbournites and 4 cats from NYC. We started at the famous Robertas pizza and finished several bars, shots and beers later at some dumb hour. NYC you swallowed my soul and money last night, but didn’t manage to swallow my passport.

After a lazy hungover afternoon I managed to escape the apartment and take a walk around the Brooklyn Bridge during sunset.