Day 1 – Sydney to Newark
Originally the decision to fly to Canada hinged on the 2014 World Cup. If Claire and I (and Kelly) were successful in obtaining tickets to the Socceroos games at the
Lesbian, Australian, civilian, custodian, pedestrian, technician, ex-vespian
Lesbian, Australian, civilian, custodian, pedestrian, technician, ex-vespian
Originally the decision to fly to Canada hinged on the 2014 World Cup. If Claire and I (and Kelly) were successful in obtaining tickets to the Socceroos games at the
Up early to pack my bag (at the last minute) which was difficult because of all the stuff I’d accumulated. At least this time we weren’t going to be lugging
Up and out early at 8.30 am to see the Statue of Liberty since we had pre-bought tickets a few weeks before. Caught the Metro to South Ferry station which
Today was meant to be the day where I would head all the way out to Citi Field (which was once known as Shea Stadium) to watch the Mets play
Today was more of an act like a local day even though we snuck some sightseeing in. First up we hit Greenwich Village and Washington Square Park. The park is
While we were having sweet dreams disrupted by the fire brigade next door driving past with their sirens screaming, Auntie Sue was going through her own personal hell. She had
Breakfast of champions with cereal we’d obtained the night before from the grocery store. Had a slow start to the day since we didn’t have to meet Joe our New