It’s no secret whatsoever that spring is my favorite season in New York— in fact, I love it so much that I choose to spend as much time here as possible in April and May, trading traveling for being a homebody. I just cannot miss the best season ever in the best city ever.
To me, nothing beats the first warm day of the season, when people scamper to the …
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