Sunday the tables were turned for me…I was the spectator at the NYC 1/2 Marathon while my husband was the runner. Being on the other side of the “fence” gives you a new appreciation for the spectator experience. I tried to get in as many stops as the subway would allow. I even cheered him on from my personal hell, Times Square!! He looked great throughout and even PR’d!
Sunday night we met up with a new ORFB friend, who randomly happened to be the roommate of a good friend of ours. SMALL WORLD!!! AND we got to hang out with one of the actresses from Once on Broadway. It was a totally random, but awesome night.
We couldn’t leave NYC without at least stopping by the St. Patrick’s Day Parade. It was a touch cold, so we didn’t stay for long, but we were able to catch some bag pipers and some great irish music.
And you NEVER leave NYC without stopping for a slice! My husband likes to say, even the worst NYC slice is better than the best slice anywhere else.