Friday, June 16, 2006

 

Arrival

Hey everybody, today is the day...we fly to New York again and visit my friend Mark. The flight was boring and uneventfull. The taxi ride was bad as useual big traffic jam at the Triborough bridge and a very slow pace inside manhattan. Although that last part was mainly due to very bad route choice of the taxidriver. But we got there and now we are setting up our net connection to inform everybody we are here again and were to find this blog.


After we exchanged all the gifts we got for Mark...we chilled a little before going on a nice walk through central park down to columbus circle and back up broadway. We had dinner at the famous Utopia restaurant. Zicar and I were getting really tired by now. If it wasn't for the loud disturbens of a strange man crawling through the door shouting very loudly ow ow ow...my back I heart my bag...ow ow ow....the dinner would have been quite uneventfull. But it quickly became quite again when a customer told the men if he was ok he shouldn't shout so loudly and just sit quitely or leave. After the dinner we went to the poolhall were Zicar got his first lesson in pool. He managed to sink a few balls and even win a game of 9-ball so we can savely say he passed the first test with honours.

And now we are in our 24th hour of the day...so it being midnight here in NYC is a very good time to get some sleep.

Comments:
hey man! you can tell YOU were tired :S look at your spelling :P
 
Ok bijna iedereen....maar Zicar's familie in indonesie spreekt geen Nederlands en Mark's frienden ook niet en bijna iedereen van ons wel...
Maar ik zal proberen af en toe wat nederlands tussen te voegen
 
Hello my beloved Son, how are you ? I`m so happy that I can read your adventure in NY from your weblog, but it`s Only Uncle Harold who wrote it, where is your story ? But anyway I`m happy when you are happy, because I can feel it too, even I`m not besides you. Please try your best to go to Smithsonian Institution in Washington,I know it wlii be usefull for you and you will find how happy you are to be there. Ok my son sweet kisses and big hug for you and my sweet regards for Oom Harold and Mark
 
Hi Peggy....You can find zicar's blog by clicking here
 
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