Taxi!
I had the chance to visit one of my favorite cities a week or so ago. My parents hadn't been to the big apple since before I was born (I'm twenty-one) and I told them to get the hell outta the house for once and go. I brought the boyfriend along, and my uncle was gracious enough to drive us all down there.
There wasn't really a set plan, we all had a few things on our checklist though!
First up, the "new" Chinatown in Flushing. (we had a huge debate about whether or not Flushing was a part of Queens or not; plebeians) .
We took a quick detour through the markets on our quest to find some dim sum. My boyfriend was blown away by the sheer cray-ness if you will that is an Asian supermarket. If you live in an area that has one of these bad boys I highly recommend taking a gander.
CAUTION: It's not for the faint of heart doe
unfortunately I didn't snap many more pictures after this point, and my poor uncles car was a victim of a hit and run by a taxi: causing us to leave the big apple early.
be careful when you open your door people, and to the reckless taxi driver who didn't even wanna stop to see if my uncle was okay, fuck you.