In a foreign country, in a city bursting with experiences it’s hard to take a break, but after three months relentless interaction it was time to rest.

Towards sunset we wandered down a hidden stair, and along the road to a soccer field on the shore. A local game began as the sunset on manhatten, the lights came on and there was something soothing about the umpires whistle and kick of a soccer ball under lights, a world away from the unceasing flood of humanity on the otherwise of the water. We were replenished.