Our annual pilgrimage to NYC this time around was a little longer than our usual flybys. Joe had wanted to spend more time with his parents, but ended up only seeing them once. The extra days allowed us to see NYC through the eyes of a tourist.
Our first night was at the Andaz on 5th Ave using a Hyatt Cat 1-7 FNC. Being in midtown really helped us blend in with all the out of towners. Grabbed a gyro from a cart, hopped on the 7 train to Flushing for dinner, briefly got lost in the craziness of Times Square at night, witnessed our first Polish Pulaski Day Parade, and had my phone camera fixed at the Apple Store in the cavernous Grand Central. Being in the midst of everything was energizing, but the noise of the city has now become unbearable. Sirens, car horns, the constant rumblings of the subway, and the incessant human hubbub were all too much for sensitive ears that have grown accustomed to the calming susurration of nature.
For the rest of our time in NYC, we stayed with friends in the Brooklyn Navy Yard area between DUMBO and Williamsburg. This gave us a chance to explore the vicinity.


Flyby trips have never been conducive for visiting the many museums in the city, so we made sure we at least hit one this time around.







I took a day out to fly to Boston to have lunch with Vicky. Lobster roll and clam chowder at Neptune Oyster are highly recommended. Not having the Boston Marathon hanging over my head while in Boston allowed me to appreciate Boston more.

After 5 days, we were finally tapped out and spent our last day in NYC vegging out, AKA laundry day.
