Make that Happy Places. I’ve traveled my fair share, been to many cities, explored many countries. Whenever I travel, I pick a “happy place” at every city I visit — the place I loved the most & could spend all day at. And every time I visit a city again, I swing by my happy place and discover it all over again. It’s a bit dorky I know, but I never claimed to be cool.
Today I’m thinking of my happy place in NYC. It’s a bench near Strawberry Fields in Central Park. I’m craving to be there in the middle of Fall, crisp air carrying the sounds of the city. I think it’s time I plan a trip to NYC.
