We're waiting for our airport ride to go to VEGAS now. Bit gutted about leaving New York but excited about winning $1 million at Treasure Island and paying off my student loan. Yesterday we checked out the market at grand central:
And I got Dad to come with me to the Metropolitan Museum where I bumped into a portrait mummy (yummy, my favourite) who probably knew Hermione Grammatike at Girton:
We did the Ice Bar at our hotel (-5 degrees) which was pretty awesome. I had a frosty mojito which was quite novel in the ice glass but a bit minging (apparently frosty mojito is just peach schnapps and lemonade):
We went to a beautiful restaurant in Greenwich Village for a drink before going to Red Egg in China Town - the best Chinese restaurant I've ever been to. The Peking duck came with little burgers instead of pancakes.
This morning we saw the bald gay guy from sex and the city (what's his name again??) filming for a tv series outside our hotel - he's the one in the blue shirt behind the woman in the cut off jeans in the middle of the photo:
And then I had THIS for breakfast. Happy days:
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