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JFK
First time here. Was disappointed as I thought I would get a great view of NYC, possibly even the Statue of Liberty, but cloud cover dashed those thoughts. I am so tired and so not feeling well. I do not do well in the heat and it was really hot. Then got to airport and it was lots if windows and no A/C, so no recovery period. So far, ...
Sleep at last!! Central Park and AMNH
... oh the American Museum of Natural History is at 72nd ( don't know why I had that stuck in my head ) well once again we walked... in the wrong direction, well not really the wrong direction but once we got to 73rd I took out the map and turns out we had exited the park RIGHT OPPOSITE IT!!! Back we go!!
Sorry.. I'm a terrible blogger... there's so many things I haven't taken photos of... like the front of the ...
New York State of Mind
... s burger and some gravy fries, with a pumpkin pie milkshake, which came out with the metal cup (the mark of a good milkshake in my books). The shake was great, the burger was good but greasy, and the fries turned out to be wedges. We chatted while we ate, bonded over GG and HP, and then went to Sephora to explore.
There we got our eyelashes done by some very lovely ladies. I opted for little butterflies. Afterwards, we headed back to the Waldorf to explore ...
Dag 2 New York City – Manhattan en een hoop
... meer hadden in onze voeten besloten we terug te gaan naar het hotel, bij het hotel halen we nog wat cola en wat pringels om te knabbelen, in het hotel pakken we nog even een pizza met peperoni mee voor de avond. En dan gaan we op bed liggen om te eten en onze voeten rust te geven, we zijn helemaal op en om 20.30 schijn ik(danny) al geheel vertrokken te zijn. Morgen is de grote dag voor mijn verrassing dus wordt weer een drukke dag. Voor nu allemaal tot morgen slaap ...
New York New York
... It seams insane Church gospel music it has become this much of a tourist attraction. After some faffing I attach myself to a likely looking group of French tourists and we head up a different street. We find a mass that isn’t packed and head in. We’ve missed the beginning but there are ushers in white coats with white gloves directing people to seats and they don’t seam to fazed about the fact we’re late.
The music in good. ...


