Today was a big day – Dave was going to ride on the subway for the first time!
And he got the full NYC Subway show!
A man played the violin on our first trip. Later in the day there was a panhandler begging.
We were headed to the Upper West Side to Tom’s Diner. Which is the “coffee shop” that is in almost every episode of Seinfeld. Well the exterior of Tom’s Diner is featured. And considering Seinfeld is something we have discussed and watched since the day we met – this was big for us!
And guess what we found?
A bunch of other people taking photos of the diner!
We are experts at taking our signature pose self portrait, but I think the excitement had us a little off today. We took about 20 pics before we got it right!
We sat at the counter and had some coffee.
There were some pieces of memorabilia…
I went to the bathroom and was beside myself! There was not a “square to spare”!
How perfect was that?!
More pics…
While on the Upper West Side, we looked for the following but never found:
H&H Bagels (where Kramer worked), the Kosher Bakery (chocolate babka and the black & white cookie) and Champaign Video (Rochelle, Rochelle and where Elaine’s 15 year old beau worked)
Next we headed down W. 72nd St to Central Park. Just before we crossed Central Park West, there was this amazing building on our left had side. Very ornate.

We entered Central Park and sat down in Strawberry Fields to people watch.
And did we ever see some sights!
One of our favorites was a homeless person completely flip out because a man and his little boy sat on “his bench”. Wow – did the expletives fly!
It was while we were sitting there, that it hit Dave – DUH! That fancy building we had just passed was The Dakota! Where John Lennon lived and died.
We strolled thru the park – which was full of activity since it was a nice spring Sunday morning.
Next we picked up the Subway and headed to Grand Central Station.
From there we took “The 6” down to the Brooklyn Bridge.
Then we headed over to the Financial District to check out Wall Street.
Today, we took the Subway as much as possible. Our bodies were hurtin’ big time!
We went over to the site of the World Trade Center and stopped in the Memorial office where there lots of photos and pieces from the day. Also models of what the memorial will look like.
Now off to SoHo and Little Italy.
Just as we were entering Little Italy, we saw this foot rub place.
We stood on the sidewalk debating… I don’t remember the price, but it was like $12 or something for a 10 minute foot rub. I didn’t care if we did it or not, but I know how much Dave LOVES to get his feet rubbed. He didn’t want to do it alone, so I agreed to get it done too.
Meanwhile, the Asian ladies inside had come out and began to give us cheaper prices to entice us inside.
Once inside, it was a whirlwind! We were whisked into this back room and we were both a little panicked. What have we gotten ourselves in to?
They took us to the last beds in this dark room and told us to lay down.
A lady rubbed Dave’s feet. She even took his socks off and used oil.
An old man did mine with my socks on and it hurt like hell!
Those 15 minutes where likely the highlight of the entire trip for Dave. He loved it!
Feeling a bit refreshed, we walked thru Little Italy.
We decided to have an appetizer since it was late afternoon and we never had lunch.
Terrible service, excellent food!
On our Subway ride back to Times Square we were finally able to get a pic of a guy falling asleep.
And believe me, it is SO easy to fall asleep on the Subway!!!
Once back at the hotel, Dave filled our hot tub up for me to soak my piggies while sipping wine. Ahhh… this is vacation!
It felt so good that I actually broke my rule and got IN the hot tub. (I never ever sit in a hotel tub)
After resting we decided to go to dinner. I had a surprise in mind. I had seen a Shula’s a few blocks away. It is my second favorite behind Morton’s. So we headed over.
Closed for a private party!
Seriously!???
I was so pissed!
We wandered around grumbling and ended up at some chain-like micro brewery. We were both so exhausted that it didn’t really matter.
Afterwards we went back to the hotel to do final research on our quest for tomorrow - Dave wants to go to Coney Island and ride the Cyclone!


