I should probably begin by explaining that Tim has a hotel room in the city for the month, courtesy of his company. And so we decided to take advantage of that, since New York City is very expensive… Anyway, Clay had classes, so Paige and I flew up last week for a few days. It seemed like a great idea since the forecast was for rain here…and we had a boil water advisory for our little beach area. Sadly, I didn’t bring my (real) camera this time, so snapchat photos will have to suffice.
We left Thursday and got to spend that day with Tim before he left for work. He surprised us with tickets to Something Rotten, which was fabulously funny and absolutely great. We loved it!
The next day Paige and I headed to Chinatown to do a little (ahem!) shopping on Canal Street. After a bit of haggling, we walked to Little Italy for a quick snack and to rest our feet and people watch for a bit.
After our respite we headed on to Greenwich Village. We did a bit more shopping, a lot of walking, and finally had a late lunch/early dinner at Famous John’s (Thanks for the recommendation, Theresa!) It was delicious!
While we were noshing on our pizza, we checked on the status of our lottery entries for some of the sold out shows we hoped to see – Hamilton, in particular. Sadly, but not surprisingly, we did not win. So we opted for discounted tickets for an old favorite. And it did not disappoint.
Saturday was museum day. We went to The Met and we spent hours there, yet probably were only able to see about a quarter of the exhibits. It was all just amazing. And slightly overwhelming…so much to see!
And Sunday (when it started raining in the city, and the sun came out at home) we decided to head home.
It’s good to be back. Thankfully, the boil water advisory was lifted right after we got home. Perfect timing! 😊 I love visiting NYC…but it makes me appreciate my quiet, peaceful, tranquil home even more. Although…it might be worth the frenetic pace and constant barrage of sirens and honking horns to have access to those museums…
2 thoughts on “New York, Part Deux”
I am sad that I didn’t make it to meet you guys. I am glad you had a great time! And I am glad that you guys liked John’s! 2-3 hours is my limit at the Met, after that I don’t absorb anything.
We were there about 4 hours, and you’re right; that last hour was really too much. We were just trying to squeeze as much in as possible! I’m sorry we didn’t get to meet up, but completely understand. Next time!!