I live and breathe the chance to interact with people who aren’t… well… American.
My best female friend, Emma, who you may or may not remember from New Zealand and my 1000 trips to England & Germany this past December, came to America to stay with me for 5 weeks.
We ventured to New York to see Martijn from the Netherlands who is interning with the United Nations. We met him in New Zealand.

We celebrated Independence Day in the City of Brotherly Love.
We got our GTL on at the real Jersey Shore, Seaside Heights, where we also tactfully avoided some major male grenades.
Then we worked out way down to Baltimore.
Traversed out to Gettysburg.
Then the big one…

MIAMI!
The pictures of which are not fit for young eyes. Or the internet for that matter. So we’ll sum it up with this.
English. Australians. Germans. French. Beach. Drinks. Clubs. Bars. Updated from a room in a hostel to an apartment for free. Drinks. Australians. Clubs. Thai food. Hotdogs. Heat exhaustion. Jager (did I just say that? Oops, I am 22.)
Here’s the cleanest picture I can give ya.

and Disney World.

Back to Jersey to camp in the Pine Barrens.
Off to Jamestown to get our Pocahontas geek on.

END 5 weeks!!!! WHA!








