
New York, New York
It's pouring with rain in NYC so we are sat in a Starbucks (for the millionth time) to write our last blog before we go to Camp!
Our hostel this time round has been fairly good; we had our own room which was clean and included breakfast, although it did resemble a prison cell even down to the lettered beds...I took 'A' my cell mate 'B'. The vast majority of the other inmates seemed to be from Holland; even though Tom insisted that they were "frenchies" (he was...