Did we eat our way through?
Bagels, Pinkberry, pizza, arepa, ice cream, and Pinkberry again.
And then we rolled out of Harlem and returned to our beloved PA country. With lots of mud. And mosquitos. And farmer's tans.
|The MET after bagels. Carb-coma was an understatement.|
|Adam totally geeked out when he saw this Van Gogh. :)|
|Our beloved Pinkberry that we probably worship way too much. People, it's all about the original tart with fruit. Stop getting other flavors and drowning them in caramel.|
|This kid was in total heaven on the subway. :)|
|Big Gay Ice Cream is everything they said it would be! Including how gay it was. There were unicorns and glitter everywhere...|
|Pinkberry x2. Like I said: addicted. Also, I'm a total hypocrite and got the cookies and cream and chocolate dots. And it was delicious.|