Last Sunday was my lovely girlfriend's 32nd birthday and we went ahead and made it a 2-day affair.
Our first bus ride headed upstate to Storm King Sculpture Park. A full day without sirens, heavy foot traffic, metrocards, or tipping after meals:
The following morning we biked back to midtown to catch another bus - this time south bound.
Steph had no clue where the destination was because all i told her was, "...trust me, you'll love it. It'll be like yesterday but with our bikes 'n' shit..."
Yase.
When our eventful Philly tour [ extra thanks to Rucyl & King Britt ] was sadly over we reloaded back onto our bus to NYC at 6am the next morning.
Happy Birthday, babe.
- jelsen
