Lucky Big Apple

I met a girl named Nicole Herway. She is heaven sent and she makes me happy. Our lucky first date and kiss was on the 17th of March, St Patricks' day and I swept her off her feet via a motorcycle tour of Salt Lake. So we decided to go on a few trips. First to New York to visit her brother and to see the Broadway play Mary Poppins. We found a nifty little park dedicated to Irish immigrants on the lower west side overlooking the Hudson because her brother was serving his mission in Jersey at the time, just across the river. We did a lot of walking and talking and even read a bit of the alchemist in central park. I dominated the subway system there and only got us off track once. Each day we had a few key points to see and visit and a few were specifically decided based on food. I found this restaurant online that had great reviews and so if you ever make it to central park in the morning you have to go to Good enough to eat.

 I had yummy egg salsa thing with tortillas mixed in and Nicole had pumpkin pecan french toast with homemade everything on it. She loves her french toast. We spent a day at the MET and picked out all the old furniture we would want to have someday.   On our way out there were tons of people assembled and so we waited a minute to see a parade of black limos cruise by with the president in one of them. 
Kinda cool, depending on your opinion of the president or maybe you affinity towards black limos or we could stretch it and say you enjoy just being in big crowds of people. So Broadway is not really all it is cracked up to be, probably just way cooler. Mary Poppins is practically perfect. Having performed in a number of plays throughout my own childhood I have learned to recognize talented acting and they did really well. 

    And we snuggled and we kissed and we laughed and it was great, I MEAN AMAZING!!!! Luckiest man EVER!!!