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... at magnolia bakery. Pumpkin cupcake and chocolate cheesecake Rockefeller centre, look at ice rink, light show, angels, flags. Aarthi left I walked along. COLD! Walked by radio city. Was going to go to k town but too cold. Bought gloves at Bryant park. Originally was going to buy them from street vendor but she got shut down by the police. Back to grand central. Cheap hot chocolate. Train at 7:25 Pick up white plains ...
There's something odd about Amtrak trains - you buy 'reserved coach' seats (that's standard class) but they don't allocate you seats. So you get on two stops after the start and its a real struggle to find two seats together! So Liz decided we would hijack two seats for handicapped travellers and no-one, not even the conductor, seemed to mind. And we were met at Stamford station by David.
Immediately the problems posed by Hurricane Sandy presented themselves. Our next ...
The red eye is at term that's earned its name. As I calmly soared across the US I didn't sleep a wink. Landing at JFK New York, its 5am and its dark - I cant see a thing. It doesn't matter....I'm on my way to my Aunt Eleanor's house....Aunt El, she's something else, a phenomenal woman. My father once told me years ago..."If you need anything in your life its Aunt Eleanor that you'll always be able to count on!" He was right.
... I've met before. On Tuesday night we went out with a couple of Rich's friends from work. Because meals are so cheap and so good in New York we ate all our meals out. One place we've frequented often for meals has been an Irish pub called Burke's. Yes, next week I'm going to Ireland and in New York I'm hanging out with the Irish. Honestly, with the amount of people my age living in New York and Perth, you wouldn't think there ...
... to just so long as I do what makes me happy, like him.
The bar tender instead called him a bit of a wacko, which maybe he was. Mike, Beth's boyfriend, eventually called him a taxi home at his request.
We left around 9 or 10 from there, catching the bus back to Mike's place for a pit stop before catching the subway - fortunately all of us together and not just myself - back to Manhattan.
Ah, also snapped a picture of the Bronx's TWO stars. Was rolling ...
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