When someone writes about a city or town and it fills me with a sense of longing to live there, well … what do you think?

I love so many things about New York. I love the dichotomy of being anonymous among millions of people. I love the diversity. Different food, different people speaking different languages, different architecture, different neighborhoods. Different everything. I love the crazy mad pace and that I can escape to my room and sleep the sleep of someone who is perfectly content to be where she is while the city that never sleeps keeps on going outside my first floor windows.

There’s so much more to read if you go visit Finn - the jackhammers, the subway encounter, and her own desire to remain.  Maybe if Finn talks the Accountant into moving there, she’ll let me come visit!  New York at this time of year is nothing short of fabulous!