Day Three, take 2

Still Friday, March 2

Upon arrival at the Met, we began discussions, however while discussing our plans, Karen and I couldn't stay focused because..



The beautiful French man nearby.

Once inside, we did split up team A and team ridiculous children.

Karen on a Greek balcony, what no photos? crap.


The main hall of the Met.


Some Greek stuff.




Random Indian thing.


High five! It's funny because we got yelled at for flash photography and not for touching the thing.


Monet I think. Waterlilies, yes? I saw some of this in Munich. (yes, yes I'm a big snot).


I should know, I'm an art lover. (second Kinks reference)


This was quite the scene for our tired, tired minds.

Here is some of Team A's findings:










I'll be honest, I have no idea about the sequence of the following photos, so enjoy. They're a mix of mine and Karen's photos from our little escapades: Team ridiculous children.





Now famous thanks to facebook. Hana Parting Paint.










Interpret this.












Looking back on these and being rather tired...that was some wacked out art.

After we got as much as we could of the met in two hours, we headed back to the hostel... for all of half an hour to rest/get ready to go out/meet up with one of Ann's friends (Ginette) from camp from waaay back in the day.

We met them outside the American Museum of Natural History, then we went to Wallstreet for dinner at a Mexican restaurant which was awesome.

Dinner! L-R: Karen, Ashley, Me, Clark, Sarah, Ginette, Ann.


Me and Clark doing C for Canada.. except he got it backwards. Those kids and their lack of drinking skillz.


They even gave us a show.. Sarah and Clark dancing.


Ginette and Ann "no neck" H getting a good look. This photo still makes me laugh uncontrollably.


Lack of sleep made us act ridiculous. Maybe just me.


Ann is awesome, yes? yes.


Attempted cleavage shot by Ann.


Mermitute!!! Ginette is standing their in confusion. Ann created this term... essentially to denote slutty mermaids.

We were walking towards the bowl (i.e. Bull) with big balls near Wall Street and saw this police officer. Karen wanted to get fake arrested, but the officer insisted that he just couldn't do it...so we settled for:

High five!


Oh America.


Clark on the bull.


Clark helping Ann up.


This was sooo hilarious. Empty streets and a bunch of strangers trying to ride a bull.


I love Ann, honestly, how could you not?


hahaha. oh sigh.

All right so after that we split from Sarah and Clark since they were not yet 21, so going to the bar was out of the question for them. We headed to Time's Square area to meet up with yet another camp compadre of Ann and Ginette's : Tim. We headed to a jazz bar somewhere.

We got to the jazz bar and by the time we got there, the show was over, so we crossed the street and went to Garage, another jazz bar. We were promptly thoroughly ID'd. Purple driver's licence? oookay buddy.


Ergh, NYC= $14 martini, Finnish Strawberry... L-R: Tim, Ginette, Me, Karen, Ashley and Ann.


One martini later.

After the band finished up, we were pretty much done for the night.. We piled up into a cab and got home around 1:30 AM, maybe 2:00.. where we, naturally, woke up our new roommates. Oops. We were exhausted though...We could barely keep our heads up in the cab.

And so ends our third day in NYC!