We were on our way to NY. It was my first time, Morgan's second.
But first, we made a quick stop in Ohio to change planes. There wasn't much there and I was glad it wasn't our final destination.
We got to New York and a driver with a hat holding a sign that said "Pintarelli" picked us up and drove us to my cousin's apartment.
My cousin's apartment was really nice and had a great view. You could look out accross the river to New Jersey
and it's only a few blocks from central park and time square.
I decided within the first five minutes being there that I definitely want to live in New York for a couple years of my life.
My cousin met us at her apartment and we went out to lunch and then came back to rest at her apartment for a while. Then her fiance came home
and we all had a couple drinks.
Then we took the subway to soho.
We went to this restaurant/bar in soho and Morgan took this drunken picture. At the restaurant we ordered more drinks from our
super coked out waiter which was quite amusing.
The next day we went and walked around Central Park
And around the neighborhood
Then Morgan and I went to upstate New York to visit his aunt and uncle for dinner.
They live in Pleasantville and it really did look like it. Apparently Bill Clinton lives there also.
We took the train back and it was much more comfy than the subway but also more expensive of course
The next day we went back to soho and went shopping
Of course morgan takes pictures of the graffitti
...and 420
That night morgan and i went to Time Square and i was drunk and amused there was a giant lighted ad for cup of noodles so i took a picture
Us in the elevator going back up to my cousin's apartment
Morgan took pictures of our last night there and then we watched March of the Penguins and went to bed.
The next day we got yummy pizza for lunch, walked around central park once more, and then we were off,
back to California.
I wanna go back so badddddddd