Alas, we've come to the final post (for now!) about the best place in the world, New York City... If you're entering the story a little late, be sure to catch up on the adventure before proceeding:
Still My Favorite Place... NYC (Part 1) and
Still My Favorite Place... NYC (Part 2)
After our first long day in the City, Becky and I took a day off to visit with my family. Truth be told, this is the reason I love NY so much. The city has magic and appeal, but when you add that to a wonderful, loving family? Nothing beats it.
Being married to the military has its advantages, but one of the major drawbacks is being separated from family, be it your spouse or extended relatives. What I've noticed, though, is the separation makes reunions that much sweeter.
So despite the glamour of city lights, my best moment in NY was when my dad (who lives 8 hours away from NYC), surprised me as I stepped off the plane.
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Me and my dad |
Yep, I cried. You would have too, don't deny it!
So, while the visit changed my plans a bit, it was all for the better. I was able to see my dad, my grandmother, my cousins, my aunt, and (as he'll tell you) my favorite -always picks me up from the airport - uncle. A break from the hustle and bustle was just what I needed before another busy afternoon in the city.
The next day, Becky and I hopped the train back to Manhattan, but this time we had a stowaway... my dad. His train was leaving from Penn station that morning. It's never easy to say goodbye, and (you guessed it), I naturally cried all over again. After breakfast together, my dad left for home while Becky and I meandered toward the
Fashion District, snapping photo after photo as we walked.
The day was overcast, with rain expected at any time. We hurried down the streets, anxious to capture what we could while we could. Billboards and advertisements caught my eye, impossible to miss.
The sheer size of these promotions will blow you away. Billboards wrap around buildings, they light up or change colors. Everything that
can be done to capture the consumer's attention, it
is done and done big. Half my time in NY is spent apologizing, mostly because I tend to stare up at the buildings instead of watching where my feet are going. I'm probably really lucky that no one has pushed me in front of a cab yet!
Somehow though, we managed to make our way into the famed Fashion District. I would say I am definitely
not a fashion expert, but I can appreciate those who are. I mean, hey... I watch Project Runway! (Feel free to snicker, point your finger at me, and then laugh uproariously. I understand, truly).
I am dying to visit NYC after reading your post! My only experience there is getting a flight canceled. It was a cool single night, but 1 on your 10 scale awesomeness of a tour! And your reminders at the end are great, especially for a camera carrying, "Look at that!", country cheapskate like me! :) Thanks, Allison! Awesome share :)
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