In the city that doesn't sleep - New York

Last Friday, Jeff and I took the girls to New York City.  Our main objective was to attend a concert by Yann Tiersen, Jeff's favorite musician.  He happens to be French and rarely seems to give concerts outside of Europe, so when Jeff saw New York City on his concert schedule he bought tickets immediately.  And then we saw how much hotels cost in the city! Yikes!
Nevertheless, Jeff battle traffic to our hotel and I handed over my credit card to the friendly desk clerk.  Once we settled in, our first stop was Pizza!  We went to Angelo's Pizzeria for a delicious lunch.  Pizza and a beautiful organic greens, beets, and goat cheese salad for me.
Then we hired a pedicab (a bicycle with a big seat behind it) to take us to the UN.  This bicyclist was amazing.  I couldn't believe he could pull all four of us.  But it was a great way to see the city, no taxi-cab roof means a perfect view of the buildings.  He gave us a little tour along the way.

When we got to the UN building and bought tour tickets, we had to wait a bit before our tour began.  So we walked around outside and admired the flags of all 192 member nations.  Gwen really liked the flags.

Inside there were pictures of all the past and current Secretary Generals of the UN.  At first the pictures appeared to be paintings, but on closer examination, we realized they were hooked silk rugs.  Here is a photo of the girls in front of the one of Ban Ki-moon.

Gwen loved the UN tour.  Caitlin was a little less enthused.  Gwen really participated in our tour, asking insightful questions and answering our tour guide.  At one point, our guide asked about the six official languages at the UN and Gwen rattled off four of them.
After the UN, we grabbed a quick bite to eat and headed to the concert.  We were so worried about being late that we were over half an hour early.  We needn't have panicked.  The concert started 45 minutes late.  We were debating just throwing in the towel and taking the kids to the hotel.  It was already past their bedtime.  But, once the concert started, everything was great.  Gwen was ok with the music, but she has never had a hard time staying awake so no problem there.  Caitlin, who I was sure would be napping 5 minutes into the concert, was spell-bound.  The concert itself was really awesome.  Yann Tiersen played guitar, piano and violin and sang as well.  He had quite a few musicians with him, a female vocalist, a  synth player, a drummer, 4 violins, a viola, a cello, a flautist, a clarinetist, a bass clarinetist, and an bassoon player.  They were all amazing.  Caitlin's favorites were the two pieces where Yann Tiersen himself played a solo violin piece and the violin/drum set duet.  His fingers just flew across the strings and the music was powerful and driving.  Both times, Caitlin sprung to her feet and clapped her little heart out.  She even shouted out his name after the band left the stage.  He has a huge fan in Caitlin.
The next morning, we had breakfast at the cutest little diner just a few blocks from our hotel.  We decided to go in search of cheap pancakes after seeing the prices at the hotel restaurant.   We packed up our suitcase and checked out of the hotel.  Then we caught a cab for Battery Park to go to see the Statue of Liberty.  With all the breakfast and packing and the traffic from uptown, we didn't get to Battery Park till around 11am.  Jeff was just a few people behind the ticket salesperson when they announced that entrance to the statue base was sold out.  We could go to Liberty Island, but we couldn't go inside.
We decided to go for it anyway.  It was a gorgeous day and I am glad we went.

 The ferry ride to the island afforded us with a fresh breeze and beautiful views of the famous statue.

 Proof:  we were there!

She really is a beautiful and inspiring sculpture.  I am quite sad we didn't get to go inside.
One more note, the ferry guides were amazingly pushy.  They kept telling people to move faster, take bigger steps and crowd around closer to the dock.  They may as well have announced, "Push and shove people, let's get everyone to push and shove.  Shove a little harder folks!  Come on!"

Well, we are back in Maryland now, and I for one plan to stick to cities where the traffic lanes are more than a simple suggestion and you can buy a pack of gum for about a buck.  (I won't tell you what it cost at the hotel, but ei-yi-yi!)