NYC is very kindly helping us acclimatise for our return home. Yesterday was 6° and today, our last full day here, was a veritable heatwave of 12°. We went our separate ways today because I wanted to go to the Met and MGM didn't fancy a full day in an institution that has museum AND art in its title.
I started my day with a walk through a different part of Central Park. It was strange not to be one of two. We've been together 24/7 for the last 35 days, but don't feel sorry for me as I had company of another kind all day. In the park these little fellas were constant companions.
It was challenging walking on my own. I'm not known for my savvy map reading skills, in fact I have less sense of direction than a stick floating on a pond. I knew I had to cross the park but I found myself in a stretch of path called the ramble, named because it seems whomever laid out the path was following the squirrels.
This is not fair... look at that fork in the road...one wrong choice and I suspect I'd be in that park for the duration.
There was no snow today but I do love bare trees
and bridges
and even though there was no snow I was very careful on slippery surfaces in order to avoid the full-blown ice tourette's of our last walk in CP. I didn't tell you about that did I? I must check MGM's alternate blog to make sure he didn't catch a pic of me doing the splits (haven't done that voluntarily in about a decade) replete with an overly loud "woop" on the way down. With my left leg splayed out somewhat awkwardly behind me there was no way I was getting up without help. A very nice young couple were most concerned and offered help which thankfully was not needed (God bless MGM), but I did not want a solo repeat performance today!
so I was quite pleased to be on safer turf at the Metropolitan Museum of Art
Where I spent my time with my companions were not squirrels but Monet, Manet, Pissarro, Bouguereau, Rodin, Van Gogh, Cassatt, Sargent etc. plus the American interiors ...had to see those ... I was choosey. I only had a day to give to this wonderful house of beauty so I went with what I love, I'll just have to come back to do the rest, won't I?
I was going to catch the hop on hop off bus back but I choose to walk through a different section of the park because I wanted to see this
From here it was a brisk walk up West 72nd street - not exactly a hardship
but it was brisk and it was warm today so I was down to a Tshirt by the time I got to 72nd and, judging by the looks I was getting, this is unusual in NYC in January. I needed to get back to the hotel in time to get ready for a Broadway concert which I will only tell you about if you promise not to laugh, remember we're old...okay...
and we like Barry Manilow
so do New Yorkers! It was great to see him in a room full of his compatriots, great atmosphere.
We don't really want to give in and admit that we're at the end of our journey so we had a late dinner at Juniors where the cheesecake is to die for, so we'd heard. It was actually quite understated and had something we couldn't quite put or finger on that made it special.
We're leaving this wonderful city at 4pm tomorrow, so, as we check out at 10am I'm not sure if I'll have a chance to post again but I hope to be able to wrap up in one last post tomorrow.
see you soon chickens...kisses