For most of my teenage and adult life, I had dreamt of the day I would finally visit New York City. I imagined looking up at the Statue of Liberty, spending a day shopping up a storm in Soho and I wanted to stand in absolute awe, in the middle of Times Square and never leave. I wanted one of those ‘I love NYC’ t-shirts, and every other cliche tourist souvenir you could imagine. Yes, I was (and still am) that person. But that’s okay. It’s okay to dream – in fact, I encourage it! Especially when it comes to seeing the world. Having a dream, got me to my favourite place in the world. I’m sure you’re wondering why I…

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