Natalie
and I spent all day in New York City. The plan was to leave our place at 5:30
a.m. but I made us a few minutes late. Natalie drove us up to White Marsh to
catch our Megabus which was to leave at 6:30 a.m.
The
drive was approximately three and a half hours long. Despite the comfortable
seats, I was itching to stand up by the time we arrived.
We exited the bus and began walking toward Times Square. It was several blocks before we got there, and on the way, I managed to almost lose sight of Natalie crossing a street. The number of people at each corner added to the confusion, and I scrambled up behind her before she knew anything had happened. I have no idea how parents keep a hold on their children.
At Times
Square we found the line to TKTS and joined the end of it. It had opened at
10:00 a.m. but we got there at a quarter after. After waiting for an hour (it
went quicker than we thought it would) we purchased discounted tickets to a
Broadway play: One Man, Two Guvnors.
Since
the play was not to start until 2:00 p.m., we killed time by eating some New
York pizza for lunch. The pizza slices were large and thin and delicious. We
then made our way north to Central Park.
The park was beautiful and green. I noticed multitudes of bikers and artists on the walkways. Most of the artists had stands with their work and a tourist perched on a chair as the artist drew their caricature. Natalie bought a map of the park from a woman when we entered.
We rode the Subway and walked a few blocks to the Music Box where we found a long line extending down the street. As we waited I noticed a shirt hanging in a shop that reminded me of Dad. I remember him telling me about a friend of his that had a shirt like this, and he was sure to be careful about which side of his friend he walked on when he wore that shirt. I laughed out loud and would have bought the shirt instantly if I knew Dad would wear it, but uncertainty got the best of me.
There
were several times during the show that did not go according to plan, however,
nothing threw him and the audience was thoroughly entertained.
We wondered
through streets enclosed by skyscrapers. We attempted to see the 9/11 memorial,
but apparently tickets are needed, so we did not see it. It was alright though
because it was time for us to make our way over to the bus stop again. Our
Megabus was scheduled to come at 6:30 p.m. so we found a subway and rode north
until we only had to walk west. At the approaching time, we began to run a few
blocks. It was comical really, but we were determined to not wait for the light
to change again.
I found Wall Street! |
It was a miracle :) |
We made
it with time to spare. The line for the bus was very long. When a double decker
bus showed up, we learned that the line was so long because it was actually two
buses worth of people, so everyone waiting for the 6:00 p.m. bus left and
everyone else expecting the 6:30 p.m. bus waited on.
The bus
showed up around 7:00 p.m. and we got a seat together on the second level. I
dosed off and on all the way back.
We got
home around 10:30 p.m. and found a parking place quickly (in Fells Point that
tends to be a difficult feat, considering the hour) and head off to bed.
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