I moved to California in 1978. John and his wife Phyllis became my family. They welcomed me and whomever I brought over, a successive series of girlfriends, my future wife, Donna and of course, our children. Their home became our place of warmth and love through successive crises, celebrations and holidays. This blog celebrates and honors my love for them and an investigation of art from a very subjective point of view.
Sunday, June 6, 2010
Looking toward NYC
Thursday was technically my last day of teaching high school. I worked until 7 PM grading papers and doing grades, then came in the next day and spent the next two hours grading papers. By 11 AM I had finished grades and set up moving out of my room (actually two rooms). By six in the evening I was exhausted, with piles of recycling in the halls. I still had some work to do in my English room and had not touched my computer room. Nevertheless I joined some colleagues at local HopMonk Tavern for a beer. Today I spent four hours cleaning my computer room, maybe 100 pounds of curriculum went to recycling.
Tuesday night I fly to New York. I was faced with the chore of finding a reasonably priced hotel in New York City. I could have gone straight to Newark, but I love New York. I knew that I held on to a card from several years ago when I used to go to New York City on a regular basis. A friend there told me about a place that was a little old fashion, but clean and inexpensive. I stayed there one night and liked it very much (maybe $100 per night at time- that's with the old fashion shared bathroom). But I couldn't find that card. Suddenly the name flashed into my head: The Pickwick Hotel. I looked it up on the Internet and sure enough it was still there.
I compared prices from several agencies and snagged a reservation for $135. It is now called the Pod Hotel- I suppose for a modern touch. It was done over and you can charge an ipod and the rooms are also pod sized. It is a friendly and safe place and perfect for me. I will arrive in the city in the morning and should have a couple of hours for a good walk and one or two museums and dinner. I plan to go to the Museum of Modern Art. I have not been there since they now have a new location. Also the Frick has the most wonderful collection of landscapes by Corot.
The only catch is that I have an 8 AM flight to Portugal in Newark. I will have to get up at about five in the morning. I think that I can handle that.
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