We finished shooting around 10pm, and spent 20 minutes looking for lost items. I still can't believe we found James' chain! It felt so good to put on my own pants and some normal shoes. It was right at midnight that I was home and took this photo, the final picture of my beard, meaning that it was 19 hours between leaving and arriving in Montreal. And so ends the saga of my beard growing. I'll be honest with you, it felt so good to shave and get my hair cut. I head back to NYC on Friday, and will continue to post pictures throughout the summer of my travels through NYC, D.C., Utah, Idaho and Vegas. I hope you enjoy reading about these experiences as I enjoy having them.
1 comment:
Love the chops!!! I think they should stay.
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