One Day NYC Bus Trip

I love NYC.  I hate driving there, I hate driving in a city where you have no clue where to go and no one has patience for you to figure it out.  

Then I remembered that I used to go on bus tours  to New York with my high school and baseball team.  

So I booked Patti and I on a one day trip to NYC.  They would drop us off at Bryant Park in Midtown Manhattan then pick us up 8 hours later.  

No traffic, no driving, no tolls.  Perfect.  

Dragged her out of bed at 430 AM.  Not amused by me. 

Earlier in the year when we visited the city, we hung out in Midtown and Brooklyn.  Today we would be roaming Lower Manhattan.  

In classic style…we will be walking.  I already forked over my Metro Card to a stranger on the bus who forgot hers.   

Chrysler and Empire State Building in the distance

Had to be the biggest post office I’ve ever seen.

Alcoholic Ice Cream!!!

Ok…we don’t have an ice cream problem but the Ube Ice Cream at Soft Sweeve is amazing.  Ube is purple yams. 

South Street Seaport.

Bee Farming in Battery Park

Lady Liberty in the distance.

Fearless Girl standing tall in front of the Wall Street Bull.

Donald Trump makes an appearance. 

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Author: billshappinessproject

I was near the end of 2016 when I realized that my life was totally out of balance. I was 30 and I was working my life away. I did not have strong relationships with my wife, family, or friends. It was around this time that I came across THE HAPPINESS PROJECT by Gretchen Rubin. It was then that I decided to launch my own year long project towards personal happiness for the entire year of 2017.

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