Too much food
If I am not run over by a NewYork cab while taking my pictures in the streets, than I die of sugar and/or fat poisoning. Too much food, at every corner. I deal with it on a try and error basis. The Indian take-away shop for lunch today was a clear error ("Curry in a hurry" at little India), but tonight I found the best food court in the world instead. I crossed the East River twice today, walking to Brooklyn accross the Brooklyn bridge and back on the Washington. My vertigo is back. Funny, I felt it on the way back on the Washington bridge, but hardly when enjoying the spectacular view from the Rockefeller centre.
i should write earlier than late night on my blog, as I feel too much tiredness in my legs, my back (I constantly carry all my camera equipment with me, approx. 4kg) and my head (jetlag). But I am doing great anyway. Tomorrow a new day. I should make a plan, but probably I end up randomly walking around as today, and that is fine. I am going to be here the whole rest of the week. There is no hurry, I am on vacation by the end of the day.
i should write earlier than late night on my blog, as I feel too much tiredness in my legs, my back (I constantly carry all my camera equipment with me, approx. 4kg) and my head (jetlag). But I am doing great anyway. Tomorrow a new day. I should make a plan, but probably I end up randomly walking around as today, and that is fine. I am going to be here the whole rest of the week. There is no hurry, I am on vacation by the end of the day.


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