To go back to America had been my goal since I set foot back on U.K. soil in March 2020. I’d been gifted a visit to the City that never sleeps for my twenty first birthday - which happened just as Covid 19 arrived in the States. It was strange; Broadway closed the day I arrived, 5th Avenue mostly the next. No one shook hands; of course Tiffany’s would equip staff with monogrammed, brand coloured kid gloves to open a door for the masses! It was a strange trip; all but 10 days later the U.K. went into lockdown. 2 days after was my actual birthday. Yep.
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