Enter the nephew

At last, the whole reason for visiting New York (well, apparently Grace had "work" or something; I wouldn't know anything about that): visiting my sister, brother (in-law), and nephew! There will many pictures of him (and a few of them) over the next few days' posts, but here's one for now.

Yes, he really is that cute.

Yes, he really is that cute.

The evening was pretty low key. Or as low key as it could be with a very excited toddler. Fun times.

The Statue of Liberty and Ellis Island

Our flight to New York was early enough that we had time in the afternoon to play tourist. We decided to take they ferry to the Statue of Liberty and Ellis Island. Turns out we were too late to do both, so we just went to Ellis Island (but got to see the Statue from fairly close while on the way).

Ellis Island was pretty cool. Unfortunately, a lot of the exhibits were unavailable. Hurricane Sandy knocked out a lot of the electrical systems responsible for climate control. You'd think repairs could have been completed by now, but apparently the Natural Park Service isn't exactly swimming in cash. Who knew? Maybe they should create an anti-terrorism division.

To New York!

We arrived in New York, NY on September 10, 2014. Travel from Washington, DC was pretty uneventful. Plane was surprisingly (and pleasantly) empty. Commenting on the available space for my unwieldy carcass will probably be a common theme of this blog. On landing, we got an email saying our luggage had been lost. A fairly inauspicious beginning to our travels. Particularly when paying $100 per extra bag. Halfway through filling out the lost baggage forms, though, we noticed them stacking up bags that looked a whole lot like ours right outside the window. Turns out they were ours. Whew. No more paperwork necessary.

It's hard not to feel absurd carting a massive amount of luggage everywhere. In addition to Grace's backpack and my messenger bag, we each had: one rolling carry-on, one large rolling suitcase, and one large rolling duffel. All four larger pieces of luggage were right on the 50 lbs limit. Anyway, all this gear makes getting around an airport, getting a cab, and similar much more of a hassle. Move along, Prius, you are inadequate for this task.

An hour or so and many tips (to compensate for said absurd baggage) later, we got to our hotel. Nothing too remarkable here, but nice enough. A bit cramped, but I imagine this is usual for Manhattan. Or at least Manhattan at less than $500/night.