My boyfriend and I are in the US for 90 days as part of the dance we have to do to be in line with visa laws while staying together (I’m American, he’s Swedish).
First it was San Francisco:
And now New York (as seen from the roof of our friend Mark’s place):
In late May we’ll be in Naples, Florida, where Erik will face the daunting task of meeting my family and living through their cross-ex.
Some folks seem to think you have to save up a tidy sum to be able to hop around this much, but believe it or not, this arrangement didn’t at all break the bank.