A fantastic time was had by all.
I've been to NYC 6 time in the past 6 years, 4 times to visit either Mariela & Nathan, or Hannah & Channing & Kami, or any combination of these amazing people. But neither my brother nor my parents had ever been to NYC, so I took them sightseeing during the first couple of days of my annual pilgrimage to NYC.
We did F.A.O. Schwarz, St. Patrick's Cathedral, Saks Fifth Avenue, Rockefeller Center, and Central Park on Friday afternoon, Empire State Building on Friday night, Korean at Mandoo Bar (in Koreatown) for dinner. The United Nations on Saturday morning, Japanese for lunch, then subway downtown and Greenwich Village, Washington Square, SoHo, and Chinatown during the afternoon, dinner with Hannah and Mariela in Little Italy that evening. Then back to the hotel (34th and 7th) for 11pm, grab my luggage and say good bye to the folks.
Hike it over to Mariela's (1st and 33rd) with luggage in tow. Hannah and her roommie return from Brooklyn apartment as we're still getting dressed, Bea shows up next. Totally forget to call Kami and tell her about the change of plans. All five of us pile into a cab and head to Chelsea Piers, for "Neon" themed private party on the Frying Pan (boat). Lots of neon clothes and fabulous people, 80's retro and very gay house. Dance like mad until 2:45am, then decide to move to Tiswas.
Hail cab, Hannah's roommie bails out on us. Have a fabulous time at Tiswas, music greater than ever, dance like mad, get invited to private party by DJ for the following weekend (sucks that I won't be able to make it). Bea and Mariela start showing signs of fatigue around 5:30am, so we head home. Bea splits and head to her apartment in Chinatown - something important to do on Sunday. Hannah, Mar and I all head back to Mar's and talk until the sun comes up. We squeeze in a few hours of sleep and we're all up by 10am. Hannah heads back home to change, and after we all enjoy a fabulously refreshing shower we meet up at Organic Grown for a 2pm veggie breakfast. The tofu scramble I had was good, but a little too greasy for my taste. We shop a little in Soho, Channing meets up with us, pulls a prank on me. Mariela buys red & yellow Pony sneakers. Hannah and Channing split, we say good bye, exchange hugs and kisses. Mar and I ride the subway back to hers, then we chat some more until I'm late for meeting the folks. I hike it back to the hotel full-speed, get there a few minutes after they'd called Mariela's. I barely have time to drop my luggage that we're back out the door for dinner, Haaggen Daaz, and a movie. Get back to the hotel and crash.
Wake up at 8:30am Monday morning, and pack all the luggage in the car. Run over to Macy's to check out the Flower Show and then we're off, on our way back to Montreal. Get home to an overflowing inbox and an empty refrigerator at 7:30pm. I'm so glad I don't have to be anywhere tomorrow!