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Wednesday 29 June 2016

New York City... We found it easier and cheaper to stay out on Staten Island and then catch the ferry into Manhattan each day.  The hotel had a free shuttle to the terminal which was just my price. So each morning and afternoon we'd sail past the Statue of Liberty and arrive downtown.  The ferry was free as well.  Here we are arriving downtown the first day.  My zoom on the camera has been playing up so...
I'll enlarge this for you...
 
 
 
And here we are just off the boat in downtown Manhattan...

What a great start!
 
Figured out the subway and then it was off to Coney island...
The Mustang actually ate a chilli dog at Nathan's famous hot dog stand...


...while I fended off the homeless begging for change.
She then minded the bags while I rode the hurricane and the latest ride...

It was the bloke next to me who was screaming like a little girl..
He didn't want his picture taken anyway.
 
 
 We saw some interesting products in some of the shops...
 

Not enough fibre in your diet?
 
 We saw some interesting products out in the streets as well...
Marijuana laced lollypops being offered from the sidewalk.
 
We went looking for a coffee and followed Google maps on a walking tour through the Bronx. Complete with shoes over the power lines, fire escape dwellers and street step sitters. We stopped at this picturesque canal but couldn't see any floating corpses. Those cement shoes must do the job....
 
Stick with me kid. You'll see all the highlights..
 
Manhattan is just jammed packed with tourists.  This is the crowd waiting to get a picture at the wall street bull...
 
It looked like the money shot was a no go until I approached it from a different angle...
 

In need of a bigger glove...

Zombie squirrels!
(time for a new camera)
On our daily ferry rides in we went past the old girl twice but never really got a good photo as the zoom on the camera is still playing up... 
 
So here is one I've magnified for you...
 
We haven't been to any zoos on this trip so far and the little zoo on Staten island looked cute.  One of the larger exhibits... 
Most of the animals kept there were sick and unable to be returned to the wild so it was more like a hospital. Others weren't real...
 ...  however it was a nice interlude..
 
What's that over there?


Back into town for a night on Broadway...
Pre show lemonades. (Overpriced cordial but you got to sit down)

The line for Matilda goes around the block. Looks like it's a hit.  We couldn't get decent seats here so we went to the Sondheim instead to see the Carol King musical.  It has been running for three years so we managed great seats.  It was a really slick show. The $80 worth of drinks (that buys you two each) led to midnight timer photos in Times Square...

About the eighth attempt.
The Mustang has been in her element getting "New York rude" with the touts. Around midnight in Times Square she admitted that, "Me, being me, is just too rude for New York rude."

Another day and the Mustang hits her straps at M&M's World.  Three stories of overpriced chocolate and marketing merchandise...
Out of control retail therapy... and this is the queue to pay for the privilege of advertising their chocolate buttons...
 
Smarties never stood a chance.
 
Then a quick wander round downtown for some money shots...
Grand Central Station where you can wear a clock hat.

The lone protestor yelling at the Pride marchers.

Library frescos.


Rockefeller Centre.

A Swan View landmark in Manhattan.
 
Another day and a bit further uptown to Yankee stadium. We arrived late and just as we were buying tickets the home team came crashing down giving up four runs. It was just about over by the time we settled in with the mandatory hot dog in our seats in the heavens.
Actually you could see the game quite well. However with the game diminishing we took the elevator down to stand behind home plate.  Most of the season ticket holders had abandoned the game by then but I still couldn't get past "security with the large ass" for a seat. This will have to do...
Just like the members bar at the WACA
 
The hotel we are staying at was built next to a landfill site. For years Manhattan's rubbish was barged over here. A few years back they capped the site and now there are two grassy mounds that they are turning into a park.  Some of the last to go in was the rubble from the World Trade Centre. So we have a window view of ... 


...the Twin Towers.
It's actually quite nice  with birds and we've even seen a deer but it is fenced off and a security guard who stopped me going for a walk. 
Unlike Central Park where there are thousands of mostly tourists...
We  watched for quite a while and mostly saw the boats being rowed backwards using the "Scottay" method. Only one money shot for me here in a little space called Strawberry Fields...
Some little offerings...
The Mustang had been hinting at a romantic carriage ride during the lead up to our visit. I think after watching the doves going through the horse droppings, the smell and the general crassness she wasn't that keen.
 
We had a slow start the next day so headed uptown to the largest camera shop in the world! Finally going to replace the Cambodian box brownie. The salesmen (no women) spoke Yiddish and most sported bangs or at least Yarmulkes.  Guess what?
They'd sold out!
 
Had a great burger on 34th street the headed to Madison Square Garden. The Mustang looks pretty happy in the picture but you will notice that she is drinking beer! 

Something to numb the pain.
 
As promised here is a review of the show...
 
**** The Show gets four stars.  Two really talented guys (Peter Gabriel and Sting) with 14 other quality musicians on stage. They've been doing it long enough and some of the arrangements of their standards were very refreshing. Their was a layer of cheesiness that grated (Oooh) with me. Perhaps they didn't think their audience was very sophisticated. Perhaps we've become the visiting snobs.
* The venue gets one star. As this age's Coliseum The Gardens should have seating that can fit normal sized people.  The Mustang couldn't put her ass on the seat and her heels on the floor at the same time. I felt like I was flying Air Asia. When we gave up and danced on the steps security gave us a hard time. We eventually left during the last song.  On the way down the five floors they'd shown the great forethought to turn the escalators off.
We are so lucky to be able to go to outdoor events at home.

Our last day here and the weather has turned so we went and bought a new camera!  Here we are a Staten Island Pier. Love the clouds swarming around the Brooklyn bridge....
...and the place to ourselves. 
"clink, clink"
"Warriors...come out to play...."

When we got back to the hotel the alarm was going off.  Some steam in one of the corridors, apparently...vaping is a big thing over here.
New York's finest.  They Crossfit too. They love a fad here.
 

New York drivers are probably the best we've seen in the country so far.  They basically stick to the speed limits because the roads are so poor.  Our last taxi driver even let down the image of the New York cabbie by making an unbidden trip back to the hotel to return a bag I'd left in his cab by mistake.

Now we've heard a couple of "Fork U" and "Fork U Do" exchanges which have been hilarious.  The clerk at the hotel won't speak to us anymore. The Mustang can't help bursting into laughter when she talks. Her accent is great. She now hides behind the desk when she sees us coming.

So, that's New York.  It's been a great week all up, but there is a lot more to see....



Thursday 23 June 2016

Charleston to NYC



 
 
 Myrtle Beach is a renowned beach location so we stopped to get the official...
feet in the Atlantic picture.
 It was pretty horrible and had the usual kitsch Ripley's, Wax museums and other canned entertainment.... although it was missing a Titanic museum.
The locals seem to like it.
 
We'd had enough after an hour and ended up driving back through North Carolina that day for an overnight in Portsmouth. These guys like their cars so much that they even have instructions...
Demonstrating how it can be done...
We rarely see anyone else walking and in many places it's very hard to get to where you want to go safely without getting in the car and driving.  However the docks are always open for a stroll... 
Lots of marina queens. I want this one!
Portsmouth also had sidewalks on the streets and on the northern side was picturesque. 
Even free street parking on this side of the bay.
Crossing the Chesapeake Bay Bridge–Tunnel (CBBT) is a bit epic.  It's 23 Km long so you can't see the other side when you take off across the bay.


 
There are man made islands, fishing piers and restaurants to stop at along the way...
Pancakes for brekky on the Bridge.
Crossing the bridge into the Chesapeake area also means that the Redneck/Deer ratio has inverted. A lot less pickup trucks to dodge on the road but more wild deer to keep an eye out for.  Now that we have come North the state parks are a bit drier but a lot more expensive....
$33 per night for a campsite is a bit rich.  Being on the shore of Chesapeake bay means that local seafood is plentiful. Even we went for a walk that evening and caught half a dozen blue crabs for a taste. So we though of it as $13 for the camp and $20 worth of crabs...
The camera and the torches both ran out of batteries so this is all you get. Much frivolity ensured.
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If you can't afford a boat just build one. Seen a few like these being towed around.  Lots of protected waterways to explore all up the east coast...
Even a cute little ships bell.
 Still lots of little stops to enjoy the culture. Deep fried peanut butter and jelly sandwich?
Even the cook was a bit fried...
 The Mustang had the first day off so I headed out to do the selfie thing in Washington...
...but I wasn't alone...

 ... Forrest Gump set.

Look!
 The gauntlet on the way to the White House ...
and finally the Money shot... 
Lots of happy looking chaps...

This guy had a sense of humor and I almost made him smile.

Lots of Placards.
The land of Granite, marble and steps...

The real house of power.
 Some of the buskers were unusual...
Barack likes jazz so Washington has taken it to extreme.  Speaking of extreme... 
What could that drum stool be possibly made of?

Look!
 Smithsonian was packed with kids so I didn't stay long. Just in for a quick...
...nosey.
 I walked the whole strip but only visited the western side that day...
Donny Darko's Thinker.
Rodin's Thinker
 
I ended up getting stuck in the National gallery which was pretty amazing. Firstly  I couldn't believe they would let me in and then get so close to some of these little beauties...

Renoir...This'll fit in my bag.

Monet... I should have brought a bigger bag.

Resemblance?

Paint me like one of your French girls...
 Deep in the basement was the really valuable stuff.  The Holy Grail!
Actually a 200BC hand carved stone cup that had a gold and silver setting added several centuries later.  An absolute treasure. In a room by itself. And no security guard.
 

Look!

Money shot of Scaffolding...
 That night we went to hear the national orchestra at the Kenedy Centre and...
got a nose bleed.
 The next day I took The Mustang back to where I ended and she managed to get told off trying to nick the only DaVinci. No questionable "Mona Lisa" look here....
 "No. It wasn't me"
 
 
 Spent some time at the Native American museum...
Seems to have stopped working...

Look!
 Baltimore is a real historical area that has been paved over and the inner harbour has been turned into another tourist "Mecca"...
The last surviving ship from Pearl Harbour...

US Constellation 1861.
 
Federal Hill overlooks the inner harbour and was occupied by Federal Forces throughout the duration of the civil war making it a bit of place for the Mustang to do a Cher pose. Turning back time...
... is only possible by travelling faster than the speed of light which you can't do by falling off a cannon down a hill.  Apparently.

Ssshhh ... This is the road sign that tells you where to get off the Interstate for the Secret Service.  It has camera deflecting technology.

 All through our camping in the South the Mustang has been determined to have a decent camp fire, however the wood has just been too wet. We've even bought (with money) firewood, briquettes and literally gallons of lighter fluid to try to get the desired result. The Mustang has become a bit compulsive in her pyrotechnic endeavors. There are five individually sized piles of potential firewood placed around tonights' fire attempt in the Beltway national park...
OCD Campfire prep

I have been doing my own prep.


Over a month of attempts and at last the Mustang basks in the glow of Success!
 
 Beltway is a little park just 20 miles North of Washington.  They have a connection to the metro which means it's a great cheap place to stay if you're on a budget and want to visit  the capitol. There are however some drawbacks...
10cm tiles. Yes these are mosquitos.
Actually if you don't disturb them they'll leave you alone.  We do however have a lot of bites from Washington which we think must have been from bed bugs in the hotel.  The Mustang is worse for wear as she spent the most time in the room.
 

We arrived in Philadelphia to a traffic jam.  We had some oil on where to go but unfortunately ran out of time for the money shot at the Rocky statue so...
you get this 6 story peg statue instead. Seriously. A 25metre peg?
 
 A final pose at the Philharmonic in Philadelphia...
The Philly in Philly.

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A Mustang Filly at the Philly in Philly 
It's Ok. I'll stop now...
 
Last night camping for a while as we hit New York for a week of extending the budget.
 
Absolute success....