New York City: Day One

You gotta start somewhere. So why not start here...

Off for our NYC roadie. Concrete jungle, here we come!

Who knew that New York State was so...roomy? Not I, that's who. I'm glad to see that we have a place for all those environmental refugees that will be coming over from, well, wherever. More on that when I have the wherewithall.

So we started on Monday, August 9, and drove until we reached Conneticut. Pretty nice way to spend a day: the girls, the wide open spaces, and the tunes.

We drove by a medium security prison (Laura [Richard] Zizzo found that out for us in le backseat during one of her "bored" spells), which was incredibly freaky.

Laura drove for a bit into Conneticut when I needed a break. And we fought. A lot. She didn't drive again.

But the magnificent wind turbines put us all in a pretty good mood ;)

I seemed pretty happy, right? Yes.

More rolling hills...

And at long last, we arrived at Laura's cousin Rich's house in Conneticut. Lovely home, lovely daughter too. We went to the Gingerman for some grub...

...took the obligatory trio pic...

Then went back to Rich's for some romping in the pajamas.

Tomorrow...the Big Apple.