New York City, a family trip

Back in November 2015, after a wine-fuelled "girls night" I woke up with a single round flight ticket to New York City. So I went.

I loved it, walked 20km a day and made the pledge I would one day take my mum and sister to roam the street of the big Apple with me (and not to forget my camera this time).

Here is a short account of our week spent ticking NYC clichés off our list, from yellow cabs to the sparkles of Times Square, from 3am NYPD sirens, from the outdoors emergency staircase to the cute squirrels of Madison Square Park.

And an hymn to family love.