To say we are exhausted is an understatement but shoot, I'm never too tired for Central Park. Never. I can't think of a more appropriate way to end two weeks of desert, mountain, ocean and concrete jungle. I showed Pietro my favorite parts of the park then we just sat. And sat. And sat. And talked about how lucky we were. And how incredible the last two weeks were. And had another hot dog, naturally.
Then met up with friends in the city and showed the Italian one last night of all-American fun.
