Let's start with the working week, which was only three days because of Thanksgiving. Well, I experienced my first soggy walk and let's just say gumboots (known here as rubber boots) are an essential item. I had to walk all the way home in the rain on Tuesday night with no umbrella as my one was on its way to NY in my air shipment. That was not so fun. A lady from the office took me to a traditional diner, where as you arrive they place a big bowl of gherkins in front of you... there was seriously about 10 gherkins in there, just fresh, unpeeled and ready to be munched.... along with a bowl of coleslaw (a little random in my view, but quite common here). Not surprisingly, I passed on the gherkins. I ordered a boring chicken sanga, but check out the pastrami sandwiches, apparently a very famous dish in most diners...
After Miami, I've started knuckling down at work and I think it's going to be hectic until the end of the year. I will be travelling to Madrid for a week then I'll be off to Brazil and Argentina, just in time to arrive home on Christmas Eve to get ready for Mum on Christmas Day! What a December...
So, something I've learnt about myself... I'm a cable junkie! I didn't have foxtel at home, but here you have no choice. Anyway, my number one cable thing is the movies, which is not so shameful, but after movies then there's trash tv and I'm not talking soaps, sitcoms or anything like that, I'm talking reality trash... Kardashians, Kendra, Baseballers wives...if it's trash, I'm watching it - I feel like I need to go to an AA equivalent for my addiction. So, you can imagine my anguish and dispair... no, I'm not being a drama queen... when I came home Wednesday night and my cable wasn't working. 30 minutes later, the internet stopped working too (reminder, Thanksgiving was on Thursday so now I'm thinking that I've got no TV and no internet for 4 days!!!!!) I had to calm myself with a brown paper bag, and then when I got myself together (after trying to reset the systems about 15 times), I went down to the doorman and asked whether there was an issue in the building... bad news, it has nothing to do with the building, the internet and cable is controlled by the owners of the apartment... then some good news, a representative from my apartment owner company was in the building... then bad news, my cable wasn't working because the apartment company had not paid the bill... more bad news, the guy couldn't get onto the customer service lady who had a company credit card...even more bad news, the radio station is playing 5 songs on a loop... finally good news, they paid my bill (9.30pm now)... great news, the internet starts working... devastating news, the cable is still not working! Luckily, my air shipment arrived on Wednesday (good news), so I could at least keep myself occupied for that night at least unpacking my boxes. Anyway, so Thursday the cable is still not working, oh yeah and I forgot to say, no cable = no tv here!, so Thursday arvo, after Macy's Parade (I'll get to that after), as I was getting no response from my apartment company (grrrrr....) I rang the cable company myself. Anyway, 5 minutes later and phew, there was a picture on my tele! And not just any picture, Ghostbusters! I don't think I've watched that movie since the 80's and what a great NY movie! Anyway, enough about my cable addiction, the rest of the weekend has been ace....
So, as I mentioned I went to Macy's parade. It was sooo cool. The balloons were giant - here are a selection of some of my favourites....
And one that was just plain freaky (sorry he's sideways)....
Anyway, there were so many people there! Here's a video (Ebonie, I thought you'd like this - listen closely to the song!)
You can't hear the song so well, but it was "Hey Baby, I want to know, if you'll be my girl" (don't know the proper title) being played by a big band. I thought it also gives you a sense of the masses and masses of people there.
I'm also pleased to say I saw another celebrity, that's two in two weeks - one for the oldies
... and for the youngies, it's Neil Diamond!
So that along with doing my washing and Ghostbusters was my thanksgiving day! Oh yeah, and I forgot to say, the elevators broke down in the apartment building that day so I had to walk up and down the eight floors (nine when including the basement for washing) about five times....
So then it was Black Friday. So, I was thinking the name of the day originated from a terrible event or something in America's history, but no, it's all about consumerism... let's refer to Wikipedia on the subject.
"the term began in 1966 in Philadelphia as a way to begin the Christmas shopping season and to describe the success of the retailers because they are no longer in the red but now in the “black”. It also explained the heavy traffic and pedestrian foot traffic on the streets"
So, there's some US history for you. Anyway, my Black Friday was quite eventful. Firstly I went to the best toystore in the world to find a present for my nephew Jack. FAO Schwarz is one of the best places on earth - think of the toy store from the movie Big (Tom Hanks) with the giant piano on the floor. This place was two floors full of every toy possible, with people demonstrating how they work, a special lego world, and a giant lolly section... so cool.
So, after the greatest toy store on earth I went across the road to Central Park again, because I remembered there was Strawberry Fields there - the memorial garden for John Lennon. It was a nice little garden with people just sitting around reflecting. There was also a busker there playing Beatles songs, so it was good to see.
Then I encountered the shop keeper from hell... I decided to brave one store with a big sale on it and tried on a few dresses. The shop lady gave me a pair of shoes to try on with the outfits. After trying them on and being harassed by said shop lady, I decided not to buy anything. Then said shop lady turns into psycho. It goes something like this "what about the shoes? You have to get the shoes, they're so in fashion now.... all the big designers are designing shoes like this at the moment, they're like $100 off, so you have to buy them... I mean look at the label on the bottom, they're made in Italy, so you know, they are sooo good... look let me ring them up for you (drags me over to the shop counter), they're only $325 with tax, I mean what a steal" etc. etc. I think you get the picture.... Anyway, I said, no, I would rather not, and then left the store. As I leave I see her bagging me out to the other assistance waving the shoes around. Mental note, do not go into that store again...
So Friday night was supposed to be murder mystery night, but it got cancelled because of not enough interest... so, I went to dinner with Teena and her husband Matt (Aussie lady from work) at a place in downtown. So, we enjoyed a beautiful meal and then a jazz band was setting up... how lovely.... so the jazz band kicks off, it was really classy, old school style jazz with old style microphone..
... and then came the dancers. And, not just any dancers, burlesque dancers. Let's just say I am somewhat naive in the world and thought burlesque was more a certain style of dancing as opposed to nearly being a full strip show! Well, anyway, it was a bit of fun (photos would not be appropriate for public consumption!).
Come Saturday morning, and it was time for ice skating. Not far from where I'm staying is an ice skating rink that is free. The one and only time I ever went ice skating was for my 10th birthday! So, I'm a little nervous, but thought at least I've been roller skating a few times in the past few years (thanks to the little ones in my life) and I'm not too bad at that, so hey, this should be okay. Anyway, so I get on the ice and off I went. I stayed out there for over an hour and didn't fall over once - well done me. I can't say the same for the other hundreds on the ice - the art of skating was being able to avoid the carnage that was happening in front of you - it was a hoot. Here's a picture - sorry it's a bit blurry, but I was going so fast that it was hard to capture in good quality (he, he, he!)
I went off to the movies again solo last night to see A Week With Marilyn - it was a nice way to spend the night and I think with the list of movies coming out, it is going to be a regular Saturday night thing.
This morning I ventured out to the Hell's Kitchen Flea Market. It was a fair hike, but what a find! They have an assortment of vintage jewellry, clothes, jackets and all sorts of stuff. It was really cool and really cheap. Definitely a place to go back to. I then ventured to another market in Chelsea, not as good though as Hell's Kitchen. I was out and about walking for around 3 1/2 hours!
So in the title of this I said that I can't feel my legs, well I wish that was true.... on the contrary my legs are very mad with me at the moment! I have blisters on my feet, and super sore legs and hips from walking up and down the stairs on Thursday, walking to central park on Friday, ice skating on Saturday (which also gave me ankle bruises!) and walking all over the city this morning. I have worked it out that I have done the equivelant to nearly 30 miles walking since Thursday!!
So, now I'm exhausted! All I am going to do for the rest of the day is sit here typing my blog and watch re-runs of Kourtney and Kim Take New York (back to back marathon) in preparation for the season premiere of the next series tonight!
Anyway, this is me signing off for another week. Keep in touch.
Michele