Hello New Paltz

My second NY visit in June: Brian was so sweet. He offered to pick me up at JFK and wanted to show me his city, New Paltz. Little did I know that New Paltz is far far away in upstate New York.

It took Brian and Terry 3 hours to get to the airport and it took us another 2.5 hours to go back. I had an hour flight delay and Brian got lost in lower Manhattan so by the time we got to New Paltz, it was about 10:00pm. After a late supper and a night tour through the sleeping town, we got to their house around midnight.

I saw closed shops and dark houses.

The place was quiet and calm. Ahhh... so tranquil. But when I learned that we would have to leave around 5:15 am in order for me to be back in Manhattan by 8:15am, I rattled the place!

What? A 3-hour drive? Briiiaaaaaan, why didn't you say so?

The morning was beautiful though. I had my first good look of their house and the surrounding. It was like being in a park. The morning sun was already out and birds were chirping away. These pictures were taken around 5am on the property.

The drive back to Manhattan was longer than the evening before because of the morning traffic. Oh, I missed my 20-minutes BART ride!!

Brian wanted to pick me up and take me back to New Paltz again after work because I didn't get to see anything the night before. Huh? What Brian? Are you out of your mind?? Are you thinking of going home and coming out in the afternoon and going back and out again in the morning??

What's wrong with that picture? Should I stay at my hotel that was right next to the office building? Do fish drink water?

Until next time, New Paltz.