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... convencerte de algo. Y como no, pasaron el cestillo y al final las arcas se llenaron. Se llenaron bastante... Después de este episodio, decidimos pasar el resto del día en Central Park. Comimos con Javi en lo alto de una roca y nos faltó tiempo para caer los tres en un profundo sueño. Cuando me desperté parecía Simba, divisando desde mi roca gran parte del espectáculo que ofrece Central Park. Quedamos con Ana y sus amigos españoles residentes en la gran ciudad para ...

New Years Eve! The big day we've all been waiting for.. Where we kiss goodbye the woes of 2008 and welcome in 2009. I haven't even started my list of new years resolutions but I figure I can sort that out once I'm in Sweden. I got up early today and travelled straight down to Ground Zero. There was a fair bit of construction going on.. Still just a hole in the ground at the moment.. Those of you who know me pretty well are probably aware of my particular ...

... i turisti, parchimetri e case tricolori, ma manca l'atmosfera italiana. A proposito di Italia, sono quasi le 13 così prendiamo la metro per Gran Central Terminal dove mangiamo un po' di pasta e gnocchi. Il pomeriggio lo vogliamo dedicare al Guggenheim. L'ingresso fa ben sperare, infatti il solo edificio costituisce un'opera d'arte sia visto da fuori che da dentro. La collezione del museo però non ci entusiasma altrettanto: lunga ...

Right after school, I hurried home to get dressed and leave for the show. Even though it was early, I wanted to get myself there early so I left and decided to go to Six Brothers for some mutz sticks. I decided to ask a friend to join me for dinner who lives not too far away. By the time he arrived, it was getting late. I headed over to the Izod Center with about 15-30 minutes left. Through a ...

... York accents asked me if I needed help with directions. I explained I was just taking pictures of the old buildings and they seemed pleased I had made my way across the bridge and discovered their neighborhood. Not five minutes later a couple with a baby carriage saw me looking at a map and they asked me if I needed directions. The Brooklyn Bridge back to Manhattan would be nice and they pointed me in the right direction. Yeah ...

Off from Washington... changing airlines at least once... and into my old stomping grounds,NYC, where we began a whirl of "look here, I lived there once. Another: I had my first job there", but as usual Heather was stoic and put up with my stream of useless information. New York never really changes and is still the vibrant, exciting city of the movies, the novels and of the times I, at least, remember so well. As I type this I'm looking out over the usual NY scene of a huge 50 or so ...

... guy) was there for crowd control and Kate and I walked away with tickets to see Spelling Bee that night. We dined on the floor in our apartment again and headed into town to see the show nearly running ourselves late in crazy Manhattan traffic (ie it was faster to walk than to sit in the cab!). The theatre was a smaller one which was set up in a really intimate way, so it was as if you were sitting in the school gym where the Bee was going to take place and the show ...

... he picked another ride and was too tall! But they both were ok for the log ride, so Fred took them on that and they had a blast. They then went on a couple of "kiddy" rides but then it started raining...very heavily. We all got drenched running out of the amusement park, and decided to find a restaurant we could sit down at and dry off. But of course everyone else had the same idea so the restaurants were all full to the point of people hanging right ...

The Bamboozle is a huge music festival that takes place each year in New Jersey. Tons of punk, rock, alternative and experimental bands come together for two days of music, rides, food and merchandise. This year my brother Michael, my cousin Cari and I decided to spend our Saturday at the first day of the festival to celebrate my twentieth birthday. The festival took place in the Giants Stadium parking lot this year so we made our way over there and spent ...