am not sure they would know what a ricer was tbh - they certainly can't tell a beautiful, expensive, much treasured non stick pot when they see one
ok, NY saga coming up - is it an utter impossibility for me to get anywhere without some form of drama we really only did the very typically tourist things as DH hadn't been before - a couple of things had to be missed out because of him not being well enough but never mind.
DH horribly ill on the Wed so I was left with house/sick DD2/packing and PIL to deal with but we made it to my dad's house at midnight (he stays near to Glasgow airport) DH straight to bed with electric blanket/flece throw over duvet and woolly jumper on
up for flight early doors - arrive at airport to check in only to discover Continental have no record of us travelling [meep] No problem, I have the travel itenary in DH's hand luggage - which DH has left at my dad's house [fuckwit emoticon] phoned Dad who went home, collected it and returned all while poor harrassed girl on info desk trying to phone someone in US to confirm - eventually write us a paper ticket after acknowledging all their fault and we have to leg it through security and all the way to the gate to get on by skin of teeth
arrive at Newark, get on bus no problem into Manhattan, arrive at lovely hotel and deposit bags - go for walk as too early to check in. See Grand Central, 5th Avenue, Times Square, NYC Library, had dinner, visited Bryant Park and eventually returned to hotel - DH went to sleep at 6pm and that was him for the night
Fri, had brekker, we went downtown, walked all the way down broadway (bought DH a scarf and passed 200 chemists asking at each one did he want some medicine) Union Square & lovely farmer's market, flatiron building, Federal Square, ended up in middle of Yankees victory parade (by accident I may add) walked right under Brooklyn Bridge, Wall St, Financial district, tried to go on Staten Island ferry but closed due to amount of people for parade, battery park, walk up Hudson, Ground Zero and took him for a shot on the underground - he was back in bed at 6pm, having finally relented and got some medicine, and that was him for the night - I took myself off to the Museum of Modern Art for the evening
Sat - up 5th Avenue,Rockerfeller Centre & up to the top, Nintendo Store/Tiffanys/Apple Store/ FAO Swartz and then into Central park where we wandered leisurely marvelling at all those doing exercise lazy lunch at the boathouse which was lovely (thank you Sazz) before pootling about. Back to hotel for DH to recover before heading to TKTS in Times Square then walking down to Empire States Building to go up at nighttime. Walked up to E46th to the best steakhouse in the world - am utterly convinced run by mafia (we sat there looking for Sopranos cast) and DH managed (due to earlier nap) to stay up till 10pm
Sun we got subway downtown to staten island ferry and took trip over and back. subway up to the village for a wander then walked the highline before coming off and heading through Chelsea and onto Madison Park for a Shake Shack burger (waited in que for 45minutes but it was worth it!) back up to Bryant park, supposed to be meeting up with my ex but by that time he'd been called back to work (terribly important Dr type person) so we missed him. spend evening in bar having few drinks and decided to treat outselves to room service before, for once, I fell asleep before DH!
Mon, DH has coldsore size of dinner plate and blisters so lie in, subway down to walk Brooklyn bridge and then back up to Soho for a wander. Back to hotel, collect bags, bus back to airport and same trauma with tickets at airport although we'd been ASSURED it wouldn't happen again [lying b'tards emoticon] met uncle at airport (oober rich uncle who was of course in first class but at least we had the extra leg room seats ) and horribly bumpy flight home
the whole time we were there it was like spring - people wandering about in flip flops and tshirts. We had a FAB weekend, doing things at our own pace and going where we wanted to go without the constant chatter of children. managed not to spend a whole shed load of money only really treating ourselves to a couple of nice meals - DH being ill helped - and no shopping, just picked up a few things for the girls and when I say a few I mean some pyjamas out of Old Navy and a Super Mario doll
have come home with horrible head cold that developed on plane and now feel like have never been away - shall have to book something else now to look forward to
poppy if you're serious about going over I can recommend that hotel we were in, really central, clean and very nice
well done if you've managed not to fall asleep