Sweet Cupcakes, Boston
― Seven days of New York City later I packed my bags (including the newly bought huge gray suitcase) and somehow made it to Boston. And when I say somehow, I mean it. All my luggage put together was heavier than me, the hostel had no elevator and neither did the subway stations. Fortunately I only had to get on the A or C train and stay on it for 9 stations. My bus stop was right outside the station and there were some very helpful people who helped me carry my suitcases. I love New York! ∙ [...].
