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... and went inside the submarine "USS Growler". What an eye opener that was. The quarters and work areas were so cramped. Spending 2-3 mths at a time on the sub I don't know how they did it. We found Alex a 7 Eleven so the kids could mix up all the flavours in a slurpee then headed to Market Diner where we had the most delicious chicken sandwich and wraps. Caught the bus back to subway station and went back down to Wall Street. Warren really wanted to get a statue of "The ...
... and a safe place to leave
the RV. Thank you Lord!
Arrived in the late afternoon and
settled quickly in, having a meal together. So lovely meeting people
and feeling at home straight away.
August 4th – day 92
We went into New York City today. Such
a great day, saw so much, walked heaps, it was super hot, out hearts
a full! But back to the start.
Lisa drove us to ...
... it all in. In the centre is a large fountain and pond and the heat was drawing people to it like moths to a flame. They were paddling, dangling their hot feet, and some were swimming. Other folk were laying around on the grass, children playing in the park, people catching up over brunch. It was relaxing and a cool spot to stay a while. We then headed back for the subway to head back to mid-town to visit The Empire State Building. We had picked a great time as there was ...
... can take you to the statue. You have to admire this guys though they are incredibly self assured and I can see them winning over more than a few unsuspecting tourists. Queuing to get into the terminal was reminiscent of the security checks at the 9/11 memorial from a couple of years ago - think cattle. Shoes got to stay on but jackets, bracelets, watches, belts an anything else lose, off for the scanner. A couple of weeks ago a ...
... restoration project is underway for which the diocese is currently raising funds. As pictures from the sidewalk seemed to be out of the question, I was determined not to have a wasted trip and slipped inside the imposing wooden door. I was immediately enveloped in warmth, gloom and the reciting of afternoon mass. Throughout the church, people were whispering prayers with their hands spread in supplication. Trying not to make any noise, I shuffled to the pews off ...