Our last day in New York was bitterly cold and light snow flurries came down.
We checked out of the hotel around noon and roughed it for a few hours picking up our last few presents and other little randomness.
Once we finished, we had too much time to kill before my mom and dad came up, so we headed over to Bushwick to hang one last time.
Brit, Markle (who made a surprise guest appearance the night before), Rooster, and Christian were huddled up in the cat bog.
We got the call that my mom and dad were in the city and hustled back on the J.....
but not before Lauren got the ol' lucky pigeon shit on the coat.
We met my parents and walked over to Bubby's for a big, final American meal.
After dinner, we said our goodbyes and it was off to the airport.
13 hours later, we were in Doha.
Let the fun begin.
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