A really good one that I just thought of is when my mom, brother, and I took a trip to New York. The part I remember the clearest was watching the ball drop from the Marriott in Time Square where we were staying. Every January 1st I think of that. We also saw The Getty, The Met, Central Park, the Empire State building, the Statue of Liberty (from a Ferry), the Rockettes, 5th Ave, Tiffany's, The Phantom of the Opera, rode the metro, ate dinner at The View-a revolving restaurant at the top of the Marriott as well as at Tavern on the Green, and had room service every morning (and I lost 5 lbs. from all the walking).
Actually, I think my clearest memory of that trip was how much I loved being there. I loved the energy. I still wish LA had that kind of good, motivating energy, and it has been a wish of mine to live in NYC for at least a year ever since. I need to do that...
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Girl, it would be bomb to be in new york city & watch that ball drop!
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