Ouch
It was when I returned home from the airport later that evening that my leg started to hurt. Well, my knee to be exact. It started to feel a bit stiff and sore, but as…
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Back from Brooklyn
I’ve been a bit quiet on the blog front over the last week so we have lots to catch up on. When I left you last, I was winging my way to New York so…
Long Locks Gone
When I called the Greek God(zilla) from JFK airport before boarding my return flight home, he proudly reeled off a list of all the things he had accomplished while I had been away. These included: –…
The NYC Diaries – Coming Home
We were returning from our regular early morning bra-less dash to Starbucks when it started. Just innocently standing on the sidewalk, coffee cup in one hand, toasted bagel in the other, patiently waiting for the…
The NYC Diaries – Eating, Shopping & Hair Flopping
Friday So, you will be relieved to know we did not all die in a tragic plane crash. The aircraft bunny-hopped along the runway for a bit before landing in one piece at JFK. As…
The NYC Diaries – Getting There
The Greek God(zilla) had offered to drive us to the airport. Considering our history of car journeys, this was an extremely bold move but I figured that as long as we allowed plenty of time then…
New York, New York
The morning after the Sunday lunch where the Greek God(zilla) bumped the kerb trying to park the car and punctured a tyre – the lunch where I had been toying with the idea of a child-free/husband-free…
