Just A Girl and Her Nikes

And so it begins! These are my feet as I wait at SeaTac. With the help of my roommates/professional travelers Aviva and Aliya I managed to bring next to nothing for three months on the road:

1. gold lame bikini
2. fuschia tunic dress
3. grey leggings
4. white skort
5. stripey skirt
6. hoodie
7. jeans
8. black tee and pink tee
9. technology
10. wallet
11. art kit
12. first-aid kit
13. toiletries aka some soap and a toothbrush
14. books
15. flip-flops
16. Nikes

Packing Light! Git it! So here I am, waiting for my hair to dry in NYC. Perched comfortably in the sweet little apartment of friends in the heart of Chinatown/Little Italy I am on the first leg of my Tropical-Trip-O-Rama. After arriving bright and early in Boston yesterday and taking the T to the Boston Common(s) I noticed that Boston is the coldest place on earth and decided to skedaddle instead of staying on and ushering at the Blue Man Group like I had planned. So after a quick cannoli and cappucino at Mike's Pastry in the North End it was off to find the Chinatown bus! And find it I did! Fung-Wah Holla! So after many snowy hours on the road through Connecticut?!, I made it to NY, NY. Now I gotta go see some hot Biennial action!