Syn (aka Daryl) looked a little hung over but actually it was just our decision to go to McDonalds in Times Square at 3am the previous night. We also got asked by a very old lady "if you give me a ciggarette, I will let you show me your pickle" and then offered prostitutes on the corner of broadway and not to be outdone, offered some cocaine on the entry to McDonalds.

New York has changed a fair bit in the 16 years since my last trip, but some things dont change... I am glad I had syn and rome with me tbh.