The next few days I spent reviewing
my knowledge about the city. I know I haven’t spent that much time in there,
but I’ve seen some cool things here, so I was excited to become a guide for my
aunt who was coming to visit NYC and me for 4 days. Do I really need to tell
you I was excited? I was just pumped.
First of all, I was about to see my
aunt, who is not just a relative for me, but a great friend. Secondly, I got a
chance to show the city of my dreams to someone I really valued and loved. 4
amazing days of sunshine, butterflies, rainbows and ponies were marked as
“Lupsik (this is my aunt’s nickname I gave her as a kid) is coming to the
city!”
I called Nick to ask if he’s
available on the day my aunt was coming. I just realized at this point that we
haven’t talked since we went to the Luna Park. That got me kind of nervous. As
it’s been 5 days. Not that I’m the type of girl who can be the overly attached
girlfriend, I just always need to know that my friends and family are fine. I
don’t need to talk or spend time with them. As soon as I know they’re alright,
I’m well too.
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“Um, hi. Who is that?”
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“Vicky”
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“Whoops, I’m sorry.”
I was surprised, but not that much.
I was just happy the person is safe and not dead. And this was, to be honest,
the only thing I was worried about. So, apparently, this was the end of my
abnormally perfect summer fling. You have to admit, I’m definitely not a romantic kind of person.
But how happy and excited I was
about my aunt visiting! In the very morning I rode to the airport. I think this
is the first time for to come pick someone up from the airport. Usually, I’m
the one who people drop and pick up there. After chilling there for a while, I
saw the sign that finally changed from “In the air” to “Landed.”
Whenever you wait for something the
minutes go by slower than hours. I was looking through the glass to see if she
was coming.
Isn't she pretty? |
“Lindik!” – it was so weird to hear
this voice I knew my whole life that close and not on Skype where I’ve been
hearing it for the past few months. We hugged, and I knew, my family, even
though it was just a part of it, was here, with me. I don’t usually miss
anybody that much in everyday life, but whenever I finally get to meet people
I’m always so happy and it gets very hard to believe I’ve lived without them by
my side for that long.
Lupsik told me that she followed
the first trip suggestion for NYC properly – she listened to “New York, New
York” while the plane was landing. On AirTrain we were talking non-stop, or
maybe I was, because, you know, Linda loves talking.
Yep, our waitress spilled coffee. After working in serving business, I don't blame her :D |
I felt kind of bad, because the
first real NYC thing my aunt saw was the rat in subway. But I knew, it’s going
to be ok as New York City has so much to show, that the rats are really not a
big deal. And, it’s good, from some point, as the rats run away only from the
soaking ship. NYC, though, was the strongest and the most powerful ship, I’ve
ever been to.
We started our cruise right away
from the very bottom of Manhattan – SoHo. I just didn’t feel like Times Square
our first stop, as it’s too much of a tourist cliché. We walked down the
streets, going to shops and looking at the cute little (relatively) buildings
which are not very usual for the city.
After that I told my aunt that
while our visit, she has to try three things, which, in my opinion, you have to
try in this city: pizza, cheese cake, bagel and Central Park hot dog.
The first food-spot I showed to my
aunt was “Fanelli Café.” I’ve never been there before, but I know that, if the place
is Zagat rated, it’s going to be great. Yelp results were right that the
service wasn’t that great, the only waitress working was trying to serve the entire
place by herself which made her pretty grumpy.
However, it didn’t ruin the
experience. The place was just wonderful with the atmosphere of old America. And
the cheesecake? It was amazing! Absolutely, totally, completely AMAZING! The
coffee went well with it, and this hour at “Fanelli Café” stayed in my head as
a remarkable food experience I will never forget.
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