My long time dream became true this past week. My friend and I took the Greyhound bus to New York City and spent amazing 4 days in the city!! My God, I was actually there in the middle of everything!!!
The pleasant 10-hour bus drive in itself was quite an experience. The bus stopped at Niagara Falls, Buffalo and Syracuse before stopping at New York. Oh, and the customs. We had to get off the bus with all of our luggage and explain why we were going to the States and for how long and what we were bringing with us and where we were staying, and numerous other things. Then they also searched our bags (for alcohol and drugs??), and finally we were on our way to New York City. It was a night bus, but I hardly got any sleep, because of all the stops and the noise and the cold and the uncomfortable seats. Oh well, but we were heading to NYC nevertheless!
When we arrived in New York, I was amazed. The bus was driving towards the city in the morning sunrise (which made the sky red), and far ahead in the horizon you could see the skyline stretching all around you. Manhattan was in front of us, and it looked surreal. It’s something you always see on TV, but this time around I was actually there! The bus stopped at the Port Authority bus terminal, which was literally steps away from Times Square. The city was alive and busy already at 8 am, and we walked in the lights of NY with our mouths open and eyes gazing up at the incredibly high buildings. Now I’ve been to Piccadilly Circus in London and thought it was pretty amazing. But compared to Times Square…it’s really small…
Our hostel was on 7th and 45th, less than a 100 metres from Times Square… not bad. I slept well, although throughout the night there was noise from the streets. The city seems never to sleep, and it is one of those cities where you cannot really find peace and quiet easily. The traffic, the people, the noises -it was all very loud.
For the first few days the weather wasn’t the best: the first day it snowed, and the second day it was really raining, or pouring down cats and dogs. Nevertheless, we walked outside and I got myself a pair of rainboots (yes, it seemed that everyone had them in New York), and was good to go. Felt like a little kid again, with my awesome boots… Nevertheless, we managed to see and do a lot in 4 days. We walked around Times Square a lot, trying to take in all the sights and smells of the famous area, then walked in midtown Manhattan and did some shopping at Macy’s and some other stores. We also visited the Metropolitan Museum and the Modern Art Museum (to which we got FREE tickets from a nicely-dressed man!!), and took a quick look at the Museum of the American Indian in lower Manhattan. We rode the subway a couple of times, checked out the UN building and walked past Central Park (which, in February, was pretty harsh and dissapointing). One day we took the subway to lower Manhattan and checked out the Statue of Liberty from afar, and then walked all the way back to our hostel in midtown through Wall Street, the WTC ruins, Soho, and so on. It was quite a nice walk, indeed. We got to see a lot of the city, those charming little apartment buildings and different kinds of neighbourhoods.
The best thing, at least for me, was Broadway. We went to see Rent, a musical about young people in New York. Although it was so different from the Phantom of the Opera in London, I loved it!! The singers were breathtakingly good, and the show was energetic and fun. I might write a separate entry about the show itself, but WOW, it was awesome!!
Besides all of this, the food was pretty good, too. I fell in love with all the delis in every corner of every street. Cheap sandwiches, salads, and what have you all day long… All in all, the trip was great. I definitely loved the city, but I wouldn’t recommend visiting it in February. I look forward to my visit there in June, because then it should be easier walking around and just enjoying the street life etc. Although New York City is HUGE, I was amazed to see how easy it was getting from one place to another by foot. The streets are numbered (a rather simplistic, but good system) and the city is really constructed in a square-sort of style. Everything works pretty well, although the size of the city is big and the amount of people in it is amazing. Can’t wait to get back.
Coming home felt good, though. Toronto feels small compared to NYC, but it is MY home nevertheless. Living in a city with less than 10 million people suits me better than a city with a lot more…