Sunday, April 6, 2008

New York City Day 2 - April 1, 2008



We got up early this morning to get over to the ABC studios to watch a taping of Regis and Kelly. They were really great. Both were very witty and engaging with the crowd. Their guest for the day was the flawless Julie Andrews. What an amazing person she is with an amazing talent and an amazing career. Wait until I tell the girls I got to see Mary Poppins live. I’m beginning to wish I’d brought them. But they would’ve been bored most of the time. Actually, I’m glad for the one on one time with Dean. We don’t seem to get enough of it lately.

A band called Life House was the musical guest for the day and I really liked them. The lead singer has an unusual, but very rich voice. I’m going to check out some of their music on iTunes when I get home. Tomorrow, Avril Lavigne is the musical guest. Again, the girls would’ve loved that – they like the song, “Skater Boi”. I guess maybe we’ll have to make this trip with them when they’re older and I can feel safe having them here. They need to experience all this rich history first-hand.


After the taping we walked around lower Manhattan some more, ate a hot dog and a gyro from a street vendor, and saw Trump Tower, Time Warner, CNN, and Central Park. Central Park is an exquisite, tranquil jewel in the middle of a maniacal city. It was like being transported back to the 1800’s. The arched brick bridges, old cobblestone lined paths, old fashioned style lampposts, and horse drawn carriages were absolutely charming. I want to go back there and walk through and explore some more. It’s a tranquil, peaceful place.


As I write today’s entry, Dean is at a hockey practice with his kids. We don’t have any plans for tonight, and I’m getting hungry. I’ll catch up on some emails and get some rest tonight. We have to get up early for our tour tomorrow. I don’t want to miss that bus again. Sure wish I knew how to set up a blog. I’d do all this online. I’ve got to get that figured out when we get home. I know there’s not much to it.

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