I had to go to New York City to spend time with my friend Lisa from Costa Rica. We met at her mom's apartment with a gorgeous view, then set off for Central Park. With Li's broken toe, we opted for a pedal taxi, and enjoyed the scenery while our bicyclist driver Ahmou gave a running commentary. What a huge, lovely park in the middle of a bustling city! Most moving was the round tile remembrance of John Lennon with "Imagine" in the middle, located across the street from his apartment where he was killed.
We happened by the Paris movie theatre and stopped in to see a wonderful movie, The Intouchables. We were both hungry for a great foreign film with English subtitles, and this film did not disappoint. It is about a wealthy invalid and his improbably, brash but refreshing caregiver.
I did make it to dinner - the last one for Cynthia, Arnie and me - at Chez Noelle, a lovely French relic with an entertaining waiter, Rene. I learned that I like Pinot Noir wine. And the duck was delicious.
The next morning I flew standby for the first time on my friend's US Airways buddy pass to Boston.
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