All Rights Reserved Who wants to win a pair of shoes from the Sanuk Kat Collection? My friend and fellow blogger Ana who is behind Fluxi on Tour graciously played model for me in Hayes Valley, San Francisco for this fun Sanuk shoot.

So how do you win a pair? Where in the world would you want to wear your new pair? Head over to instagram and post a picture of where you would rock your new pair of shoes with the hashtag #nomadicKat.

Winner will be announced just before Santa arrives. (12/23/14)

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All Rights Reserved Now that I have wrapped up Australia, I have officially closed a chapter. I started this blog with the intention of charting a 1.5 year trip around the world. I left New York City in May of 2013 with a backpack and a dream. I left on the trip with someone and finished it on my own. If you have followed my course, you will know that I made it through almost a year when I left out of Vietnam to head to LA to care for a sick mother and sever a relationship that had runs its’ course.

Within that year I had touched the Berlin Wall, saw the midnight sun in the Arctic Circle, ate reindeer, marveled at Red Square, hopped the Trans-Siberian Railway, dipped in the oldest and deepest lake in the world, slept among nomads in Mongolia, rode camels, rode horses, milked goats, drank fermented mare’s milk, climbed the sand dunes in the Gobi Desert, saw the Taj Mahal, got Delhi Belly, got grabbed, got amazing photos, got eaten alive by mosquitoes, ached for a comfortable bed, wailed for a hot shower, laughed, cried, hunted for Buddha’s tooth, saw blue whales, went for my first scuba dive, island hopped, rode bikes, rode tuk tuk’s, lost clothes, lost my mind, lost faith, broke bread, broke my heart, cut clothes, cut ties, made connections, acknowledged disconnections, wrote words, spat words, held words, felt strong, felt weak, felt big, felt small, carried gear, carried thoughts, carried baggage, threw clothes, threw fits, almost threw up, almost quit the trip several times over, wanted to escape the escape, loved moments, hated moments, was blown away, enamored, shattered, in awe, in pieces, complete, completely unsure, 100% sure, surely wrecked, surely aware, acutely aware, and there at the Ho Chi Minh airport in April of this year, I said goodbye to that part of the journey.

When I got to LA, I vowed to finish the end of the trip on my own once my mom was well enough. At least finish seeing the last of my family, which I hadn’t made it to, whom reside in Indonesia and Australia.

The summer was full of reinvention and transformation during a time of tough circumstances.

As summer closed, I boarded another plane as a different woman. Off to finish what I had started. I traveled through Indonesia and Australia for six weeks. Zigzagging among family and beautiful landscape. I was open and brave in ways I wasn’t before. My heart was full. It was glorious. I had originally planned on New Zealand after Australia, but my heart had other ideas. I changed my ticket with chance in mind and found myself in San Francisco shortly thereafter.

As the trip came to a close, it was bittersweet. This specific journey was over, yet I was thrilled for the next chapter! It has been amazing to share this specific journey with you and I can’t wait to share what’s to come. Thanks for all the support. During the next month, Nomadic Habit will be taking on new shape and I can’t wait to reveal Nomadic Habit version 2.0.

Of the 10,963 photos I currently have from 17 countries, I wanted to share one image from each country that I haven’t yet shared in honor of this journey. I hope you enjoy.



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What an amazing adventure. I will never be the same. Just wait until you see what I have up my sleeve.

Owen & Fred x Nomadic Habit

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All Rights Reserved After Sydney, I hopped a flight over to Melbourne and stayed with my aunt who lives just outside of the city. It had been a few years since I had seen her and in true family fashion, she fed me to death. Beyond her amazing cooking, she also fed me family stories and I was hungry for them. She showed me old photos (See my grandfather below who passed before I was born) and showed me family heirlooms, one of which was a tiger’s tooth that I packed with me. It was some serious family bonding time. All Rights Reserved MELBOURNE_3 All Rights Reserved All Rights Reserved All Rights Reserved Before getting to Melbourne, another photographer who had seen my feature on Need Supply had reached out to me. He offered to give me a tour of the city, which I happily accepted. Thanks Zaldy! We museum hopped, graffiti gazed, nibbled on waffles, and window shopped. It was amazing.  I’ve heard a few times that Melbourne has hints of Brooklyn and having lived in Brooklyn for six years, I have to say there were moments of feeling like home. All Rights Reserved All Rights Reserved MELBOURNE_9 All Rights Reserved MELBOURNE_11 All Rights Reserved All Rights Reserved All Rights Reserved All Rights Reserved MELBOURNE_16 All Rights Reserved All Rights Reserved All Rights Reserved MELBOURNE_20 MELBOURNE_21 All Rights Reserved All Rights Reserved All Rights Reserved All Rights Reserved MELBOURNE_26 All Rights Reserved MELBOURNE_28 All Rights Reserved All Rights Reserved Thanks again to Zaldy who was the ultimate tour guide.


All Rights Reserved The cousins and I packed up for a little getaway to the Blue Mountains. Where does the term Blue Mountains come from?

It is derived from the blue tinge the range takes on when viewed from a distance. The tinge is believed to be caused by mie scattering which occurs when incoming ultraviolet radiation is scattered by particles within the atmosphere creating a blue-greyish colour to any distant objects, including mountains and clouds. Volatile terpenoids emitted in large quantities by the abundant eucalyptus trees in the Blue Mountains may cause mie scattering and thus the blue haze for which the mountains were named. ~ Wikipedia

It is pretty incredible. We posted up in a nearby cabin after taking in the views and the following day we checked out the Jenolan Caves nearby which also blew my mind. Only 50 km outside Sydney, the Blue Mountains is a must see if you are passing through the capital.

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All Rights Reserved So let’s just say I’m running a little behind. It is nearly Thanksgiving and I was in Australia in September. Oops. Life has thankfully been really full the last few months but now it’s time to play catch up!

I spent some time in Sydney to hang with my Aussie fam, but of course found some time to take some shots. I hadn’t been to Australia since I was around 5 years old, so it felt very much like I was seeing the city for the first time.

While in Sydney, it was a real treat to be a guest on the Wanderlust segment of Bondi Beach Radio. The host Katie Mayors (@katiemayors) and I first collided over instagram and then invited me to the show when she heard I was heading her way. You can listen to the podcast here. (I come in around the 1:18 mark) Thanks Katie!

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Nomadic-Habit x Kestrel Bags GIVEAWAY

I just got back from an epic first trip to Nicaragua for my company El Camino (@elcaminotravel) and it was amazing!

I packed my Kestrel Bag to foreign lands which proved to be the perfect passport holder. This clutch crossed oceans, borders, and time zones and of course did it all in style. Here it’s featured in the lovely Corn Islands of Nicaragua.

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El Camino x Nicaragua

ELCAM Before I dive deep into Australia, I wanted to quickly post about how my travel company El Camino is currently in Nicaragua for our first tour which starts tomorrow!!! It’s going to be amazing. Watch it unfold live on instagram (@elcaminotravel) and follow the hashtag #elcaminotravel.

Just a few teasers to get your wanderlust in full swing.

My co-founder and I have been in Nicaragua the past few days getting it all in order and scouting the country. Que linda.

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Ubud, Indonesia | Tirta Empul

All Rights Reserved My last day in Bali was truly magical. It left me feeling inspired, connected, and overall extremely grateful for moments that fill my soul. I was staying at The Onion Collective in Ubud and the host Mark offered to take me on an adventure on my last day. How could I refuse? I had no idea where we were going, only that we were getting there by scooter. Here we go! Processed with VSCOcam with f2 preset Our first stop is the Bumi Sehat Birthing Center. An amazing foundation providing women with access to quality, loving care. The following is taken from their website:

At our Bumi Sehat clinics you will find a blend of allopathic and holistic medicine, which effectively reduces suffering. Research has proven that our children’s first classroom is the womb. Each baby’s capacity to love and trust is built at birth and in the first two hours of life. By protecting pregnancy, birth, postpartum and breastfeeding, we are advocating for optimal humanity, health, intelligence and consciousness. Last year alone, the recorded human services provided by Bumi Sehat totaled more than 50,000.

I knew just by this first stop that Mark, though merely strangers, understood what I was about. I knew I was in for some memorable, authentic experiences. All Rights Reserved After a quick visit, we headed to his favorite salad spot, Alchemy. Bali’s first 100% raw vegan cafe & juice bar. For a minute, I thought I was in Venice. It was delicious. TIRTA_3 All Rights Reserved After we were properly fueled for the day, Mark tells me we are off to a temple with holy water springs. Sign me up! On the way, we pass through several mesmerizing rice paddies and we get caught in an amazing procession in the street. My camera is loving it. The colors of tradition are beautiful. All Rights Reserved All Rights Reserved All Rights Reserved All Rights Reserved All Rights Reserved All Rights Reserved All Rights Reserved We eventually get to the Hindu temple Tirta Empul, where people come to purify themselves in the holy water. Mark provides me with a lesson on Hindu offerings and prayer which I find beautiful in tradition and intention. You see offerings all over Bali, but it was the first time that I actually partook in an offering which had me feeling connected to the universe in a deep and profound way. You have to wear a sarong to enter the temple and I quickly felt the magic of the place. Mark looks at me and says, “Want to go in? Is there is something you want to work through?” With the gravity of what this year has granted me, I am quick to exclaim “YES!”

We both decide to go in.

You have to change into another set of sarongs and leave your belongings in a locker. I don’t have any pictures of my dip because I was without a camera, and perhaps something so spiritual only needed documentation within. I slid into the water surrounded by koi fish and visited each of the 12 fountains that are fed by the sacred spring. It felt other worldly. The purity and beauty of the moment was so overwhelming that it often left me on the verge of tears.
What’s more is as we were finishing up, Mark and I realize that the procession we had just gotten lost in has now found their way to the temple. We had no idea they would end up here. Mark tells me I must have some special connection to this village. I felt like I was in the vortex of spiritual beauty. The temple is suddenly filled with traditional dances, music, offerings. We look at each other in awe and barely have the words to explain what is happening. “Where are we?” All Rights Reserved All Rights Reserved TIRTA_14 All Rights Reserved TIRTA_16 TIRTA_17 All Rights Reserved All Rights Reserved TIRTA_20 TIRTA_21 All Rights Reserved TIRTA_23 All Rights Reserved TIRTA_25 TIRTA_26 TIRTA_28 All Rights Reserved All Rights Reserved All Rights Reserved All Rights Reserved All Rights Reserved All Rights Reserved All Rights Reserved All Rights Reserved TIRTA_37 All Rights Reserved TIRTA_39 All Rights Reserved There is also another pool packed with koi and cute kids… All Rights Reserved TIRTA_42 All Rights Reserved We then see a path that leads up the hill and we make our way up the side. As we marvel at the view, an older women appears and offers us fruit that was blessed and I am feeling truly blessed at this point. She hands it to us and is on her way. It’s a beautiful transaction from quite a beautiful face. TIRTA_44 All Rights Reserved TIRTA_46 All Rights Reserved All Rights Reserved TIRTA_49 After all of this, I am almost dizzy with awe. We hop back on the scooter and as the day is nearing the end, I am left with powerful images that fill my heart. I couldn’t think of a better way to end my stint in Indonesia. Blessed is me. All Rights Reserved All Rights Reserved All Rights Reserved All Rights Reserved All Rights Reserved Thank you Mark.

UBUD, Bali | Indonesia

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Dear Ubud, I can’t wait to see you again.


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The Love Shack as you can see below is super cute. It’s a two story stone cottage meets tree house. The downstairs is the bathroom and upstairs is the bedroom and balcony. Dreamy! ONION_2 ONION_3 All Rights Reserved ONION_5 ONION_6 All Rights Reserved ONION_8 The restaurant not only has tasty items on the menu, but caters to a great space should you need to hop on your laptop and get some work done. ONION_9 All Rights Reserved ONION_12 There are also certain nights with live music and other special events depending on the week. Lots of great creativity happening here!

And beyond all that, The Onion Collective is the perfect location within Ubud. It’s just down the street from the famous Yoga Barn should you want to take a class, or snag a bite at the popular Taco Casa or Bebek Bengil. Also within walking distance is Monkey Forest and all the other great shops and restaurants in Ubud proper.

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After sipping on some delicious refreshments, we stopped for breakfast complete with amazing view of Mount Batur which is an active volcano. It was important we get some energy in us because I had no idea we were about to embark on a such a serious mountain biking tour. 12 miles to be exact. All Rights Reserved All Rights Reserved UBUD_9
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UBUD, Indonesia | Monkey Forest

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Let’s just say, none of those things happened. Phew. The five year old in me grew up and while I had tense moments, overall the experience had me feeling like I had conquered a childhood fear. Yes! monkeyforest_2 All Rights Reserved All Rights Reserved monkeyforest_5 All Rights Reserved All Rights Reserved All Rights Reserved monkeyforest_9 All Rights Reserved monkeyforest_11 All Rights Reserved monkeyforest_13 monkeyforest_14 All Rights Reserved monkeyforest_16 monkeyforest_17 monkeyforest_18 All Rights Reserved All Rights Reserved
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Boat Magazine | LA ISSUE

Many of you know that I am a huge fan of Boat Magazine. Their latest issue is near and dear to my heart as it is an LA issue and I was lucky enough to be a contributor!

I photographed a story about people who sleep in their cars in Venice Beach as it has been controversial as of late and I also photographed and wrote a piece on the amazing Matthew Biancaniello (bartender extraordinaire). I had the chance to go foraging for local cocktail ingredients with Matthew in Malibu this summer.

Purchase the latest issue either online or find out which local spots carry Boat! Find the stock list here.  A special thanks to Erin Spens, editor of Boat for making this possible! Check out a few spreads below!

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Bali, Indonesia | Part 1 | Tanah Lot

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Speaking of local eats, what is my favorite Indonesian treat? Es Campur.

Es campur literally means ‘mixed ice’ and although you may expect an ice cream cone or a sorbet, the ice in this sweet little dish stands for ice cubes. The ice cubes float in a mangkok (bowl) filled with milk, coconut shavings, avocado, nangka (jackfruit) and several kinds of jelly. All Rights Reserved After Tanah Lot, a drink at the W Hotel in Seminyak was the perfect ending. All Rights Reserved All Rights Reserved


The Gili Islands win for my first turtle snorkel spotting. The four of us hired a boat for a day, which took us to nearby waters around Gili Air and Gili Meno. The coral was fantastic and there was plenty of fish (plus a couple turtles) to appease the eyes.

While we explored the ocean, my sister and I also explored the land. While most of the excitement is on the coast of the island, my sister and I decided to cut across the island to get to the other side instead of following the shoreline. We had a map that was of little use because the roads mapped out were near impossible to find. Instead, we found the island covered in dirt, unmarked paths. So we got lost. Happily lost. We passed through a small village, beautiful palm tree groves, and eventually found our way to the ocean again. Amazing.

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Next up? The magic of Bali.

Gili Trawangan | Part 1

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1. Van to a restaurant. (Huh?)

2. Horse carriage from the restaurant to the ferry landing.

3. Local boat that was near tipping over. (See below)

Conclusion? Splurge for the speedboat.

Tip: Wear shorts and sandals as you will be likely boarding and disembarking in shallow waters.

There are no cars or motorbikes on the island, only horse carriages, so take this into consideration when booking accommodations. You will either have to walk or hail down a horse. There is a definite backpacker feel around the pier landing which makes it feel a little less authentic but with a backpacker culture usually comes a proper coffee, so in this instance, I was okay with it. However, it seems like there are way more tourists than locals. I was missing the wild, untouched nature of Lombok.

The island is small enough that you only need a few days. We rented bikes and circled the island no problem. There are several restaurants and bars right on the sand and the beaches are pretty decent for snorkeling. Also, if you are into scuba, this is your jam.

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Lombok, Indonesia | Part 2

As we continued our quest to find the perfect beach in Lombok, we got on our scooters and headed east to Tanjung Aan Beach. It was fantastic. I couldn’t decide if I preferred Mawun or Tanjung Aan. They are both pretty spectacular. While the water was clear and perfect for swimming, there was also an abandoned building nearby and if you’ve been following the blog for awhile, you probably already know that I love beauty and decay. We spent the day brother/sister bonding with little crowds on the beach which made for a serene day.

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Did you know that even when you are traveling, it’s possible to suffer from wanderlust? This happens to me all the time.

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Tasikmalaya | Part 3

So now you know that Tasikmalaya is colorful during the day. Well the night is just as robust with color and character. My family was feeding my sister and I until our clothes grew tight and this particular night was no exception. I started wearing the least form fitting outfits in anticipation of what felt like double the amount of meals I was used to. After eating two dinners, we headed to a street food cart that served up a delicious ginger dessert and promptly continued to stuff our faces. Why not?

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Tasikmalaya | Part 2

Sorry it’s been a little quiet recently. I was island hopping with my sister with poor internet! Now I’m back in Bali solo and exploring Ubud!

If you missed it, I recently did an instagram takeover for Mosey and I am currently in the middle of taking over Fathom’s instagram. Follow the adventure!

Now let’s get caught up!

Vising my family in Tasikmalaya was fantastic. As mentioned, Tasikmalaya is quite a a great place for photographs. There is so much life and character to take in. Below is just about the coolest 80+ year old woman who is the mother of my cousin’s wife. She raised 8 kids on her own, was an entrepreneur, woman ahead of her time who drove a jeep, and my favorite part is that she still rocks jeans at 82 years old.

She took us out for lunch and I of course brought my camera along.

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Tasikmalaya, Indonesia | Part 1

All Rights Reserved After a few days in Jakarta, my sister joined me in Jakarta and we traveled to my dad’s hometown Tasikmalaya to visit the family! It’s been seven years since the last time I visited so I was eager to return! Screen Shot 2014-09-05 at 9.24.26 PM We were both excited about seeing our family and eating our way into food comas. Which by the way, we did successfully. Tasikmalaya is full of color as well as tasty food. I’m pretty sure we both gained a few pounds as we downed what felt like about 10k meals.

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KOTA TUA | Jakarta, Indonesia

After exploring Petak 9 Market and chowing down on some street noodles, we headed to Kota Tua, also known as Old Jakarta. You can surely see the Dutch influence in the architecture in the area. The artist that she is, Fransisca brought me to the local post office where there is an art gallery upstairs. She tells me that art galleries are not so prominent in the area and Kota Tua is rapidly changing and pioneering the resurgence of the art community.

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When I ask Fransisca where people go to hang out, she tells me everyone goes to the mall. Apparently malls are THE place to go. I couldn’t help myself. We ended the day at Grand Indonesia Mall where we ate ice cream at the Magnum Cafe that boasted a view of the city.

All Rights Reserved Upon reflecting on the day, I am so grateful for the randomness of the internet. It’s only through the web that Fransisca found me and I am reminded how being open to people will grant you amazing experiences. Fransisca is a twenty-one year old wise beyond her years. I especially loved asking her cultural questions and exchanging world views. I’m leaving you with a recording where I ask her about the challenges of being a woman in Indonesia as well as what it means to be Indonesian. Take a listen. Thanks Fransisca, you are amazing!

Jakarta – Petak 9 Market

All Rights Reserved The morning I was leaving for Jakarta I woke to an email from Fransisca Angela. She had stumbled across my interview on Need Supply and saw that I was coming to Indonesia. As a freelance photographer, she offered up her tour guide services to show me around Jakarta. I happily obliged. After viewing her website and portfolio, I knew I was in good hands. Jakarta has always been a city in passing when I’ve previously visited Indonesia and I really felt like I didn’t know Jakarta. I was eager for the grand tour.

She picks me up at 7:30am and we end up spending the entire day together. I’m splitting up the adventure into two posts because there are just too many amazing photos from the day. She said after reviewing my blog, she thought I’d love Petak 9 Market which is sort of like the Chinatown. of Jakarta. Upon arriving, I knew this was a girl after my own heart. My camera was in pure bliss. The narrow alleys were ripe with photo opportunities and lovely, lovely people.

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Photo below by Fransisca Angela.

fransisca_mari Boy it feels good to be back on the road!

Worrier to Warrior

Today I’m heading back into the world to embrace my nomadic habit! I am finishing off the trip I had started back in 2013. The last few months have been a personal journey of transformation and I’m excited to get back on the road with my new found strength. When I came home in April I had stumbled upon an old poem that I wrote a few years ago called Worrier To Warrior. It was an evolution that I had craved but not yet tasted. Upon reading it I realized I had finally made the transformation. I was inhabiting the poem. I was no longer the worrier, I had become the warrior. I had to personify the poem, I had to be the poem. And so, I did just that.

This is a self portrait series of self transformation. Poetry personified.

Worrier To Warrior

I wish it so.
I wish it a go.
I wish it would flow.

Feathers in my hair, bare,

Passive persona buried in desert dunes,
Like a phoenix rising,
Wing span of the moon.

Mud upon my feet, my face— this place.
Oh this glorious space to feel, to be,
With everything I am
With everything I see.

I am covered in earth.

Like a cactus in the rain,
Parched but oh so quenched,


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Shot on location in Joshua Tree

Warrior outfit and jewelry provided by Fuggiamo

And so, I’m heading out into the world feeling like I can conquer it.

I am standing tall.

First stop? Indonesia.


Where We Sleep

If you’ve been following my blog for awhile, you’ve seen the amazing places I’ve been so fortunate to visit. I get a lot of people asking, how did you travel for so long? How could you afford it? The places I’ve visited have been pretty unreal. I’ve snapped some incredible photos. Long term travel can easily be romanticized by way of wanderlust worthy photos. They key to afford long term travel (for me anyways) is prioritizing budget over luxury and putting experience over comfort. Upon realizing that world experience is a luxury, budget travel becomes second nature. Except when you are just dying for a hot shower or a comfortable bed.

The following is a series of portraits of beds that I took while traveling. I find sleeping spaces to be so intimate and there were quite a few that left an impression on me while I’d leave my impression on the ‘mattress,’ (or wooden board).  As you can see, there were varying degrees of comfort when it came to lodging. Rooms averaged around $25-35 USD/night dependent on the country.

I’d also like to point out that while some of these images look like decent rooms, looks can be deceiving. Probably about half of these either did not have a bathroom or shower (thanks Mongolia) or did not have hot water or water pressure (thanks India + Thailand). I guess you get what you pay for.




I said adieu to NYC last May of 2013 when I ventured off on my international year long journey around the world. It was my home for seven years and I wasn’t sure how our reunion would feel having not stepped, smelled, or tasted the big apple in over a year. When I left, I was more than ready to say goodbye. The city does that whole wear you down thing and I was near skeletal remains. But just like any good abusive relationship, it felt so good to be back in the arms of the great seductress. I love you. I hate you. I love you. I hate you. I love to hate you and hate to love you.

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What did I learn in this relapse? New York has a way of welcoming you back as if it knew of your return. Some things never change, like the women who is still handing out pamphlets with a smile at the same subway entrance in the morning. Or the street performers that you recognize and love. Everything felt as if I had never left and New York pulled at my heart strings and the bagels at my stomach strings.

To make matters even better, I had the opportunity to finally meet my co-founder of El Camino Travel. Yes, we had never met and started a business together via google hangouts and yes we both showed up in hats for our first official co-founding date. #soulmates.

While in NYC, we had the opportunity to scheme with the incredibly creative travel minds of Fathom and Mosey and couldn’t be more excited for what’s to come!

One week felt like a New York minute. Where did the time go??? Check out NYC via my iPhone.

I also learned that Citi Bike is amazing, Über is way cheaper than a taxi, and Mister Sunday in Brooklyn is just about the best dance party I’ve ever been to.

Until next time NYC!