started out beautiful. blue skies... warm... and then the STORM OF THE CENTURY hit. haha... that is what everyone was calling it. it was crazy and fun and cold... we ferried out to lady liberty, went over to times square and then as we were trying to get from the subway back to the hotel dylan and i got separated from cory and wren. i looked up and i couldnt see ANYTHING. not his footprints... nothing. it was so windy dylan and i got thrown up against a poll. we found a large window well and took shelter while dylan did a pee dance and cried that we were lost. then out of nowhere cory came and saved us. our hotel was like 100 ft in front of us but i couldnt see ANYTHING. good times.
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