when i went to cuba in grade six, something went wrong.
I almost fainted. I don't know why, maybe dehhydration, too much sun exposure, who knows. I was waiting in line for my omlette, which by the way the Cuban omlettes are the best i've had, same with their pasta. I started to feel light headed and got a really intense head rush, so i couldn't really see anything other than a floating black blob (headrush) blocking everything out.
Did i go find a chair, or someone to lean on, no. I waited for my omlette. I recieved it, then kept walking to the outdoor table my mom had already saved, i then walked into a glass door because i couldn't see, luckily it wasn't the first day there so i sort of knew my way around. When i crashed into the door, some man or woman ( i couldn't see) said "woaah ha-ha , watch your step there" , i fake laughed and said yah or something to that effect and went through the open door. I found my mom and we went back to the room and i ate my omlette and went to sleep. Good times.
I discovered on this trip how shitty my photography is. Hopefully you can at least try to get the full effect of how great New York really is, and not judge it by my picture taking "skills". The trip was an 8 hour drive. It was pretty strenious, mostly because i can't sleep in a moving vehicle. I think i have maybe twice in my whole life, not counting when i was a baby. The trip to New York was pretty fun, i liked being in New York better than driving there. We stopped a few times, once i got the nastiest meal ever, and other times we stopped at Dennys, and i tryed grits for the first time ever. They're pretty disturbing. I noticed in America the portions were quite large, and i'm pretty sure i gained like 10 pounds while there, maybe because i was trying all these different foods that we don't have here, or maybe their food is more fattening. Who knows. Enjoy my shitty photography. 
