Apologies for the lack of activity, the rest of March turned out to be a little vacay after epic birthday celebrations.
In more detail, after a birthday soirée I jumped a plane to my second home (well dream hometown) New York City.
After a whistlestop tour of NY and Connecticut, it was another plane trip, this time south to the Texan coast of Houston.
Cue pretending to be a pirate of the Carribean for a week visiting Mexico, Belize and Hondouras. The palm trees actually had real coconuts, the beaches were picture perfect and I made friends with a couple of parrots.
Now backtrack to the grind and a summer full of festival coverage…watchtower his space
YES!!!! TO THOSE DANCE MOVES