Woke up in the city that never sleeps

Having drank all the rum in Colombia, we had to leave in search of more. Found a dirt cheap flight to North America and landed in the home of the brave, New York City.  It's cold here, so cold in fact that even the penguins are wearing ski jackets. Spent the morning in macys buying clothes so we could cope with the cold. New York was buried in a snow storm the night before we arrived, and we flew in at a brisk minus seven degrees, Colombia was 35. Tomorrow night off to a Knicks game, today wandered the winter wonderland of Central Park....... Unbelievably cold, but what a city.......

                                                   Hey man, who buried my caddy!

                                                                Central Park.

                                                          Yes it's chilly here

Snow bunny

Touristy time square.

Manhattan from the park.