Finally the day had come and our adventure could begin. Everybody felt ok, the pilot strike didn’t spread to the American flights and we managed to travel to New York – finally.
After we had settled in to the hotel on Manhattan we took a walk around the area to look around a bit. We ended up at Times Square and had a great dinner at Guy’s American on 44th street. Then we strolled back to the hotel after a very long day. Time to hit the pillow.
– as I see it..