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Dec 29-31   The Trip Begins.  After driving 13 hours on the   29th and 10 hours on the 30th we arrived safely in   Allentown, Pa.  The evening of the   30th we had dinner and visited with my cousin Darrell and his wife,   Connie.  We had the traditional   Pennsylvania Dutch New Year's dinner, pork and sauerkraut with mashed   potatoes.  It was fun to catch up   and share a great meal.
Author's Note:    For those of you who are new to this journal, anything written in   italics is usually non-travel related and sometimes very politically   incorrect.  If you might be   offended, please skip over anything in italics.  In this case it's a personal note.  Darrell is my double cousin.  His mother is my mother's sister and his   father is my father's brother so we are cousins on both sides of the   family.  When my mom died he and my   Aunt Irma took me in until I finished high school so Darrell and I also lived   together for a while.  I think of   him more as a brother than a cousin.
On   the 31st we drove our rented Dodge Journey, a mid-size SUV, into   Manhattan.    
Automotive Note:    I don't know how reliable they are but the Journey is a great car,   smooth, quiet, stayed where you put it in the lane, unaffected by wind,   comfortable and for a large, square, tall vehicle got an average of 24mpg on our   1,700 mile trip.  Only minus was the   rearward visibility.  The center   mirror was only good for the lane directly behind you.  Fortunately the side mirrors were large   and could be adjusted to show the right and left lanes to the rear as well as   vehicles not yet visible at the side of your car through the windows.  If I were ever in the market for a   vehicle of this size, and given that they are proven to be reliable, I would   consider this car.
I   dropped Diana off at the hotel, the Doubletree in the financial district, and   then drove to mid-town to return the car.    The trip up was pretty easy but the return trip by taxi was long and   slow.  Preparations were being made   for New Year's Eve in Times Square and police checkpoints were up   everywhere.  They weren't checking   anyone yet, it was only 2:30pm, but the barricades were up and only one lane of   the street remained open.  Later   they will close that lane and the area will become pedestrian only.  It's cold and windy, 32 degrees and   gusty winds up to about 20mph.    Pretty raw.  The streets were   already crowded with bundled up people.
The   throng is multi-everything, linguistic, national, ethnic and cultural.  On the street you see it in the faces,   posture and the gestures but in our hotel you hear it in the accents and   languages.  I'd say I've been in the   elevator with maybe 35 people in my various trips up and down.  I greet almost everyone while I'm   traveling especially in close quarters like an elevator.  Of these 35 people only 4 have been   identifiably US.  The rest have been   Germans, British, Chinese, Russians, Hungarians, Southeast Asian (probably   Laotian), Indian (Asian type) and Caribbean islanders of several kinds.  I'm pretty good with accents but for   some of them I have to hear certain words.    For example, to differentiate Australians and Kiwis I like to hear the   word 'pen'.    
When I was teaching at UNT I had a student from New York named   Oswald.  He was a sturdy but small   black man and after talking to him for several days I told him over lunch I knew   which island he was originally from.    He gave me his best smile and said that he didn't think I could.  When I said St. Kitts, his eyes got big   and his jaw dropped, as he asked, "How did you know?"  This was early in our cruising career   and we had been on a number of cruises in the Caribbean Islands.  I'm pretty sure he thought I'd say   Jamaica because at that time they made up the largest contingent from that area   in NYC.  Our visit to St. Kitts had   been one of my favorite stops at that time and I spent a lot of time talking to   the locals.  The accent is similar   to Jamaican but much less harsh and slang filled, more lyrical.  
If   you've never been to the ball drop in Times Square, it's insane.  The crowd is huge and the problem is   there are few if any restrooms.    Usually they bring in some portable toilets.  The real problem comes after   midnight.  The subway system is   totally impacted and it could be hours before you are able to get a train to go   anywhere.  If you ever want to do   it, get a hotel very near Times Square so you can walk home.  With the crowd, that's sort of a problem   too early on.
It's been a tiring three days so we ate at the Chipotle across the street   and retired to read and watch football.    The meal we often get at the Chipotle in Irvine costs about $16.  Here the same meal is $22.  Welcome to   NYC!
