I am so grateful to my uncle Mike who gave me the opportunity to be a New Yorker for a few days. I loved having a little apartment to come home to and meals in. (He’s so cool, he knows where to look at the camera when taking a selfie!)
Uncle Mike bought me a delicious three course French dinner and financed a cab for my trip back to Penn Station–I was gonna ride the subway, but he does things with style. My Uncle likes to paint, so I thought it fitting that I end my time here with a painting he did of the brownstone that is his New York home.
Joanie On My Mind 