Quality Inn Brooklyn

... time that we went local were we disappointed. Not once. And I know this is a gross simplification, but the workers we came across in local establishments tended to be pretty happy while the folks we saw warming up patties and shoveling fries looked like they&#8217;d lost a part of their souls. <br><br>We ate a lot of food. Some of the more unusual items include rattlesnake, crab-ovary, &#8220;drunken&#8221; crab (raw crab marinated in wine for 3 days), frog dumplings ...

... friend Joan. They were their usual hilarious selves, and it was a great time to see them and hang out for a while. We got a delicious sausage, onion and pepper pizza mmmm. After they bought us some Chocolate Wine (we have yet to try) we headed over to the Brau Haus for a stein or two and to watch middle aged midwestern couples to the classic Chicken Dance. We were all mighty tired, so we headed home to watch Rory feed the turtle. Then yesterday we simply woke up, and drove all the way ...

... back to Bar 4 to record the artist Ivana perform, I was attempting to connect her with my uncle who owns a record label. Her voice is a bit reminiscent of Edie Brickell. Its been uploaded in youtube- take a listen and tell me what you think! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=f3HT5TiU pSE Most of my week was spent in the city as I've been trying to tie up loose ends with my tourist Visas before I leave in October. One down (Indian), two more to go (China and ...

... to say, I enjoyed it very much (not sure bout Pettie as she dozed off on the way back). Lots can be seen and learned as the tour guide was very knowledgeable. After the cruise, we walked back to midtown ...

... with a motor home and no car. We always said we would rent a car where necessary, but we have not had to so far. We were able to find a RV park in Jersey City just a ferry or subway ride away from the city. We even had a view of the Statue of Liberty from our motor home! You couldn't ask for much more than that in the city (well, maybe room service, warmed towels and a pool!). After catching up on some work and laundry ...

... airport and cordoned off by a fence. I ran up and kissed him through the bars, and then I had to wait an agonizing five minutes until I could get my luggage and give him a hug. The airplane touched down literally right next to the baggage claim area, so all the handlers had to do was throw our bags through a little hole in the side of the building! Citoh and I took a taxi from the airport to our hotel. Our driver was a self-styled tour guide, interspersing our trip ...

... more it has no window and is claustophobical small which makes it very depressing... tomorrow i will report more about that hihi. but i still wonder how... there is actually no chance to photograph any part of the room, its just too small! have fun everybody! hopefully a new report tomorrow night from my side!

... into my bags, it was a pain. I had to pack a separate bag for our overnight stop in Savannah and I had a hard time deciding what to bring for overnight and what to just pack. It was also a pain not being able to pack everything since I would need it either that night or the next morning. Ah, the complexities of packing. When I was done packing I brought some nail polish downstairs since I wanted to do my ...

... rest stops as possible and it's a lot of fun. Well, the first few states are. Jersey, Delaware and Maryland have actual rest stops with restaurants and shops but everything after that is just bathrooms. And they're usually gross, dirty bathrooms. Not fun. This year we'll be stopping overnight in Savannah, GA. We learned our lesson in the past two years by stopping at rinky-dink motels in small, unknown southern towns. Haven't ...

... and all we can do is laugh. then when i say "no" he asks "what are you doing tonight?" and i said "going to a lesbian bar" (which is completely true) and he asks if he can come. i said "sure" and then he wanted to get my number. i lied and said i didn't have a cell phone. then he was going to give me his when i told him i have a boyfriend. immediately, in a defensive tone "what??? u think we can't just be friends? i just want to be your friend." ah, doesn't matter where ...