They are the cake and ice cream of this party. Park-bound. Cute and cuddly beautiful somethings. I think the wilts are part of their appeal.
Here I am, the first day in the Big Apple. Why New York City even called that? My perception of the “Big Apple” was pretty
Washington D.C. is poppin’, especially on the political scene. Duh, it’s the nation’s capital. So there was this protest/ march thing going on. Cool, I
I ended up in Fenwick Island out of sheer luck! My godmother Sue, has a sister, Kitty. who she always visits in D.C. While I
Just a brief backgrounding on how this travel-America trip came to be: Nichole, has been my best friend since I have existed. I have never