So my last two days were less productive than my first day in NYC - i slept in on Thursday ('til midday) and then had to do my laundry which took longer than expected. By the time i got my shit together and caught the subway to the Guggenheim it was already 4pm. Of course, i was in two minds about whether i should pay $16 to see a museum/gallery if i only had 1.5 hours to explore - but my dilemma was solved when i arrived to discover the Gugg isn't open on Thursday's - lol.
Instead i went to the Met, which was actually free entry because it closes at 5:15 and is free for the hour before close. So yeah, i managed to see the Egypt exhibit and some of the American art exhibit - neither of which were as spectacular as the building in which they're housed. Well, imho. I'm annoyed that i didn't look at the map before entering, because i would've much rather seen their modern art section - gah.
Anyway, after the Met i wandered thru Central Park back over to Strawberry Fields to have another look - different floral arrangement around the "imagine" mosaic (apparently each day people lay an arrangement around/over it) and then i made my way to MoMA to meet Nick and Gin.
MoMA - OMFG! I have NEVER seen such vast amounts of classic artwork! They had a Dali exhibit on as well - so i was in absolute heaven! Here i was wandering around a fantastic gallery in New York City looking at ORIGINAL paintings (and drawings) done by probably my second favourite artist of all time. Actually, i reckon i appreciate his art more than Escher's nowadays - so i'm gonna call him my fave. I saw the ORIGINAL "The Persistance of Memory" which resulted in me nearly fainting; not to mention "Accomodations of Desire", "The First Days of Spring" and "The Invisible Man" (possibly my new favourite Dali painting - it had me completely spellbound...). They also had three of his films playing in various locations - including Un Chien Andalou (of course).
But not only was there Dali, there were also original Picasso, Monet, Duchamp, Pollock, van Gogh, Warhol and many others that left my jaw gaping wide open. Needless to say, getting to see MoMA was fucking amazing - and getting in for free was even better!
After that, Nick and I went to Times Square (Gin was tired and went home) to check out the ridiculous amount of humungous television screens + neon lights etc. After unsuccessfully trying to catch up with Emma, Sarah and Henry, Nick and i decided to go grab some dinner and went to a pub in Tribeca for burgers (which were awesome - ftr). Afterwards we trekked across the road to see the firestation where Ghostbusters was filmed! Rather surreal once again... Tried to get in touch with Emma again, and was similarly unsuccessful, so i just went home with Nick and went to bed.
Then yesterday, well, i learnt why the USPS has such a terrible reputation! It took me about forty-five minutes to post a package home to Australia! They are so damn pedantic when it comes to identifying what is inside the box (for customs purposes) which i find kinda absurd given they didn't even look inside my backpack EITHER time i crossed the border into the USA (once in LA, once on the border of Canadia and Vermont). So why the hell would they care what i'm posting back home to Australia? Apparently writing "clothing, books, cds, receipts, etc" is unacceptable, so i had to itemise EVERYTHING i was sending. Gah. Hopefully it'll get home ok, but at least my pack weighs about 6kg less :o)
So once i had finished my issues with USPS, i didn't have enough time to go into Manhattan - so i missed out on seeing the Guggenheim (well i saw the outside, not the inside - lol) and i also missed out on going to the site of the former CBGB (but that probably would've only depressed me anyway). But i did however accidentally stumble past Carnegie Hall on my way to MoMA - so i did manage to see that :o)
Anyway, instead of heading back into Manhattan, i explored Brooklyn - going to DUMBO (down under manhattan bridge overpass) and walked beneath both the Manhattan and Brooklyn Bridges. And guess what else i did? Yep, stumbled upon a second hand bookstore and bought ANOTHER book. Lol. Couldn't knock back the offer of Hunter S Thompson's "Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas" for the bargain price of $3!! At least i posted some of my other books home - hence the lighter pack i'm carrying. I've still got four novels with me to read, which should keep me more than occupied...
So yeah, made it to JFK with just under two hours to spare (i had intended on allowing 2.5 hours) however the lines were non-existant, so i was through check-in and security within about twenty minutes; hence had a good hour to sit around and do nothing before boarding began - spent most of that time smsing everyone to try and use up the remaining credit on my US cell phone, lol.
The flight to London was empty! Literally! I was in row 44, seat K (window) and seats J and H (the two next to me) were both empty. Not only that, but so were seats G, F, E, D and C! Yes, i had SEVEN empty seats in my row (out of ten)!! The captain made an announcement before we took off saying that there was a spare seat per person on board (i.e. it was half-full) and to make ourselves at home. But instead of sleeping, i watched an episode of Pushing Daisies (damn you Barb - i'm addicted!) and then watched "The Da Vinci Code" - which was much better than i expected, given it received some pretty scathing reviews...
I slept (across my three seats) for about an hour before breakfast was served (at the equivalent of 1:30am New York time) and then we landed just under an hour later (7:15am London time).
I caught the tube to Northfields, met up with Angie, and am now sitting in her loungeroom trying not to sleep in order to kill any jetlag. We're going out for her farewell (she's been in the UK for two years and is about to move back home to Australia) in about two hours, and i've just spent WAAAAAAAAAY too much time drivelling on here. Bet no one reads it all the way down to hear ;o)
So that's been my past couple of days. Hoping to catch up with Charlie asap, considering she's just seven miles up the road, but apparently today isn't gonna happen :o(
Maybe tomorrow...
Anyway, that's it from me for the moment. No longer in the USA, now in the UK - and a fourth stamp in my passport :o)
Pity the exchange rate here is gonna destroy me!! I think i need a cuppa tea :o)
