Comfort Inn & Suites Tinton Falls
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Central Park
... busy, noisy, hectic place - it never seems to sleep! I can't believe that the week is almost over. In some ways it has flown by, but when I think back to the day I arrived, it feels like I've been here for months. I am really going to miss being able to go home after work, but then again, I could definitely get used to staying in hotels like the Greenwich. Rosi and I were heading down to dinner in the restaurant after work ...
On the road again ...
... their way to a new life in the States.
Being the person that I am, I spent far too long listening to the audio tape and looking at the exhibits, and they were all waiting for me when I arrived back in the main foyer – oops, sorry, guys. From then we had a short wait for the ferry to take us on to the Statue of Liberty – Miss Liberty herself. Wow, imagine that, us on the island with Miss Liberty – pretty cool. As an aside, police ...
New York, New York
... a huge thunderstorm and were drenched in seconds. Still warm though. Weather for the next few days seems to be for drier and cooler which will be a relief. The streets were chaotic with huge puddles on every corner, people rushing everywhere, horns blaring, sirens blaring – welcome to NYC. Fire engines roared by yelling abuse at a woman in a car who couldn’t get off the street quick enough. I imagine this would be a normal NYC scene. ...
Together Again, Naturally!
Monday all parties converged upon NYC via boat and train. Captains Kelsey and Gerry arrived at Sandy Hook about 0830, dropped the hook to let the rest of the fleet catch up and celebrate their arrival with a Bloody Mary. Then made their way into NY harbor and Liberty Landing at 1230 along with the other 9 boats - yes, there ...
For my Mother
... always be there for each other, whether we see eye-to-eye or not. That’s devotion. It’s also a gag order. My mother never spoke of how she regretted not being more present in our up-bringing, although I see it in her eyes. Bess was the luckiest of us 3 girls, she had the fortune of growing up during the time when my mom was able to juggle work and home life more. Dee and I were your typical latch-key kids. Still, Mom, I wouldn't change ...