Needless to say, JP was whipped after rehearsing all day and then preforming so we decided to just grab a quick bite! Guess what we got! Pizza! Just this time it was from a quaint restaurant, Serafina, which was near our hotel and their black truffle pizza was OUT OF THIS WORLD! You have to try it if you are in the city! I am still dreaming about it! LITERALLY! After pizza I stopped in a pharmacy and got huge bags of epsom salts and we all took long epsom salt baths in our quirky tub and hit the sack early.
So there you have it! Day 3! And what a magical day it was!
Later this week I will wrap up our adventure with the 911 memorial, more pizza, a musical, and onion soup in honor of my mom! Oh how I wish she could have experienced this with us. I know she was there in spirit though and I know she is so proud of JP Berry! We all are!
Until next time!
XO,
Amy