hasta mañana manzana

Well, poop, it's my last post in New York City. Well, technically, I'm in the JetBlue terminal so its an intermediate between here and home. I just ate a Papaya King hot dog as a final tribute to the plethora of junk food (in this case couple with creamy exotic fruit juice) available in the big city. Mark and I both commented on the sheer amount of french fries consumed in the last month/week. Lots of fries. I'm excited for some snappy produce and fresh ingredients and a fucking good burrito.

I leave pretty exhausted, and tremendously happy with the work achieved and the fabulous people I got to spend some time with.

and doh i am boarding