Trip #11 to NYC (I think) and I finally made it to the Statue of Liberty. Neat to be able to see it up close. Ellis Island was my favorite though. Did a family search there and couldn’t find anything even though my great great grandfather on my Dad’s side immigrated from Poland. Curious.
I’ve made it on the 165 bus and heading to DeBlasio’s house. But not before a Jamba Juice stop in the Port Authority Bus Station. I needed it. I didn’t plan my food and drink very well today.
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Formerly titled "The Traveling Job Coach" and then "The Traveling Athletic Director," this blog is
for me and my memory because it's not very good.
My memory is not very good. See what I mean?
This blog has also morphed into a place for me to share my thoughts on life and how I see the world.
These thoughts often bubble to the surface during my travels.
I don't concern myself with grammar. This is simply a place for me to record my memories,
thoughts and feelings while I travel.
I started this blog before my trip to Europe July 10-24, 2009. Email me at brosefield@gmail.com
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Yes, I used the words whilst and fancy in the same paragraph.
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