
After drinking a little too late for our own good, we didn't get up till the most of the morning had vanished (again!). Todays first port of call was the American Museum of Natural History. The top half of the sphere you see in the picture is home to the museums planetarium, which I'd really recommend - the audio and visuals are both stunning, and there's plenty to learn too!
Lisa left me early to go to a class, so after I'd finished exploring the museums wings (mainly concentrating on the deep sea exhibits - an interest freshly born of my recent diving experiences), I took a long & easy walk down to the hustle and bustle once again.
With New York being the final stop on my grand itinery, it

I jumped back on board the subway to 125th street to get ready for another NYC night.

After trying to go to the Guggenheim Museum the day previous but being denied by their 'Closed Thursdays' rule, we returned on Friday. Slightly disappointingly, the buildings unique exterior was covered for renovation work, luckily inside everything was still on show including the unique spiral system that houses the exhibits of this gallery.
A little different to the MoMA, the Guggenheim has a majority exhibition that changes on a fairly

On trying to take the subway, we found it a little more packed than usual - the train stopped in a station for 15 minutes before they announced that the NYPD had closed off another station as a security procedure, so we had to hit the streets with hundreds of other people to make our way into the main part of the city. It was though a pretty cool way to see Lexington Avenue with all it's funky shops and typical NYC architecture.

One final night, one final meal, 'Citrus' the venue. Absolutely delicious Thai food, that I couldn't bare to leave on the plate.
But when all the food was eaten, and all the wine was drunken, it was time to take my final nights sleep in a foreign country.
My final morning spent local to the apartment, a walk up past a street market, pancakes for breakfast in Tom's Restaurant (Seinfeld),

Before I knew it, a cab was dropping me at John F Kennedy airport, I was waving goodbye to Lisa and I'd cleared my final security check.
It seemed fitting that the sun should be setting as my United flight taxied its way to the end of the runway at JFK airport. My final takeoff was to be the most emotional, with two conflicting interests of everything and everybody I was leaving behind me in an epic year of my life, and of the family and friends I was now so close to seeing again for the first time in so long.

1 comment:
Hey Man,
Good to see ya on your recent return to blighty, where does that saying come from?, after all it's just by with a light inside!
(this weeks cryptic clue for the crossword eh? Ed) cr*pword more like it! Anyway backpacking in downtown Harlem Mcdonalds, bet you were glad your mum had included the brown corduroy trousers!!
America looked everything you'd expect and more, was I envious of that Red Mustang, a car that I've always wanted from the 70's days and Steve McQueen and the Film Bullit. Only surprised that you didn't upgrade and ask for Jessica Simpson in the passenger seat, Good news, good news, chuckle chuckle and all that Dukes of Hazzard Bulls*it. It must have been with pride that you sped into town with a sport scar with the prancing horse emblem on the front of the car.We have something similar here in Gravesend called Pikeys only they use a real horse, and a smelly one at that.
I did dig the conversation you had where you had to say something that an Englishman would say. You mention having a cup of Tea, pure James Bond.What they didn't know was that you are really an Essex man and their vocabulary is completely its own.INNIT? I have picked up a sort of Essex Twang since I have become a part time weekend Essex boy.I'm off to the doctors to have it removed.
See you in Goodbye
Dubai for now
Wal
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