1/13/12

"David, can we move into a hotel...please?"



The plane ride to NY...
Killing time playing sudoku and solving crossword puzzles from the US Airways magazine. 



Our hotel was off the heezyyyy. So my Dad's company has a lot of its work in NY for the next few years. He was here for the week on a business trip and offered to let us crash in his hotel room (I know--he's the nicest). It was a lot of fun getting to spend more time with my pops, I really have missed him so much. 

We arrived to our hotel at about midnight, just in time for a midnight snack. 
"Hello, room service..." 



This is what we had to face every time we got out of the elevator. We were like little kids, stuffing our jacket pockets with tootsie rolls and smarties. Go Ritz-Carlton, we love you!



Our view was the best. Right out our window was the Hudson River, not to mention the Statue of Liberty! It was b-e-a-utiful! Plus there was a complimentary telescope. Again, Go Ritz! Customers for life (a girl can dream, right?)...





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