A Georgia Peach Takes a Bite of The Big Apple
I may have been born and raised a southern peach but, as cliche as it may sound, New York City will always have my heart. Not that I’ve ever lived there or anything but, Gossip Girl and almost every romantic comedy known to man has shown me enough that I’ve found a lo ve for the big apple. Plus, my once a year trip where I visit family outside the city and somehow always convince them to take me into it has also contributed to my love for that kind of lifestyle. I’ve done all the touristy things like spending way too mu ch money on an “I love NY” t-shirt to taking a ferry to see the Statue of Liberty. I’ve taken awkward selfies in Times Square and asked people walking past for directions to the subway. I’ve been heckled by people on the street and have been honked at by angry yellow cars. But even after doing all those sorts of things, every year we still find something to do there that you can ’t quite do back in Georgia. DAY ONE: THE WEDDING This year my mom
