May 30-June
2 New York City
When we
learned the Frick Collection was re-opening after a four-year renovation, we
were eager to make a trip to New York. The
Frick has always been one of our favorite museums. Located in a magnificent mansion on Fifth
Avenue, it houses a priceless collection of paintings and sculptures. We made careful plans to stay at the Warwick
Hotel (a great location), bought tickets to the museum and made reservations
for dinner at a lovely nearby hotel on our first evening. We would experience for the first time the
train ride from Kingston (only 20 minutes from the boat) to Penn Station.
To our
delight, Stephanie and Joe decided to join us for the weekend. They would stay conveniently across the street
at the Hilton. Traveling with
nonagenarians means you are subjected to a lot of care and responsibility—but they
willingly and graciously signed up for it.
They met us at Penn Station and assisted us to the hotel. The bar at the Warwick was a great place to visit
and plan. Dinner was in the lovely Whitby
Hotel restaurant.
On Saturday,
we found long lines at the entrance to the Frick Collection, but we were pleased
to receive preferential treatment as David had requested wheelchair
assistance. The galleries were crowded
but we were able to slowly peruse the art works and admire the fabulous porcelain
floral arrangements on display. For the
first time, the second floor of the mansion was open and held additional art
works.
That evening
we saw the musical Six on Broadway. Very
talented performers worked hard to sing and dance in an unusual portrayal of
the lives of the six wives of Henry VIII.
Joe and Stephanie met us afterwards for dinner at Il Corso, a small Italian
restaurant with exceptional food. We had
a busy, fun and very long day.
David
planned brunch on Sunday for us at the Peninsula Hotel. It was an elegant setting with lovely music
and outstanding food choices. We felt
very special! Afterwards, we took the
Big Bus Tour of Manhattan. It was a
great opportunity to admire the architectural diversity and the varied neighborhoods
of the city. The 911 Museum with its sweeping
white wings was amazing and we were also awed by Little Island, a public park
of shrubbery and trees planted in concrete tulip shaped pods in the Hudson
River.
Our final
dinner of the trip was at Benoit, a lovely French restaurant near our hotel. Every meal was accompanied by dessert (David
insisted) and all were exceptional.
Dieting comes later.
We met for
breakfast at Murals in the Warwick to see the historic murals on the walls and
enjoy their food choices. Afterwards, we
left for Penn Station, bade farewell to Joe and Stephanie (headed for
LaGuardia), and eventually boarded our train for home. It had been a great trip!
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