NYC

One of the things that I still remember about the stay in NY few years ago is the lunch. Every weekday I went to English school near the Canal St. station and usually get lunch at the blank lot across Varick St., buying some fast foods from one of the food tracks parked there. My most favorite one was Thai food such as Pad thai. Its taste was so much Americanized but I liked it so much.

There was always same black guy selling at the track and soon I got acquainted with him. I was glad when he reminded my nickname there. (And actually, he was the last one that knew my nickname other than my classmates.) I still miss those foods and strong sunshine of New York's summer, and when I think about it I always remind his voice calling my nickname.