Narrative Essay About My Favorite Place

As a self proclaimed well traveled young woman, the time finally came where i decided that I just must go to the big city of New York. So when December came around my bestie pals Mattie, Morgan and I left our little home town of Americus, Ga (population of 16,000) and embarked on the journey to NYC (8.5 million). Here is how that went.

There is no better way to get into the Christmas spirit than to visit New York City. To say that the Christmas season is my favorite season is an understatement. My love for everything Santa stems from my childhood, Ah a blissful time; anywho... my time in nyc, although short, was nothing less than extraordinary. The moment we land in Lagruadia the disfunction of our group dynamic became apparent. Good thing we called ahead to have a driver pick us up, too

Nevertheless we managed to find our ride and then we were off to the hotel. I’ve been to big cities before and even lived it one but nothing prepared me for the magnitude of nyc. I mean just crossing over the bridge to manhattan was incredibly breathtaking. I truly felt the best feeling of overwhelment. Once we arrived at our hotel and freshened up we did was any normal tourist would do in the big city; we went shopping. Yes I do realize that there are a ton of art and historical things that we probably should have set our priorities on but come on, I was in New York for the first time with my two gal pals from home and we needed to be dressed for any situation we were wishing to find ourselves in. Spoiler alert, we never found ourselves in any situation crazier than normal but I also don’t believe we are normal. Moving on from the shopping. We planned ahead and got reservations at an Italian restaurant called Naples 45... the food was absolutely brilliant but I believe that the wine was better. After finishing dinner, we decided