trip, part two, finally.

Still no explanation for why Blogger won't upload my pics. So here is a poor substitute (dropshots) that leaves them a little pixelated and weird for my tastes. But beggars can't be choosers, I suppose. Anyhow... look at my post from the 7th, and now look at these girls. Apparently whilst enjoying the comforts of an Aerobed, one should put one's arms behind one's head and grin like an idiot:

On our walk from the subway to eat fantastic pizza
in the Village for lunch, we saw this street. Cool.

Then we went to MoMA (Museum of Modern Art)
and saw several pieces of "art," like this:

...and this:

...and this:



...and this, probably my favorite. Guess what it's called!




If you guessed "Martin, Stand In The Corner And
Be Ashamed Of Yourself", you're right!

Overheard in the MoMA sculpture garden:
Young Child: Mommy, that's a big lady!
Mother: Yes, that is a big lady. Zaftig, that's called.

Then we went upstairs and saw the real art. Like this, Monet's
"Water Lilies." It takes up the whole wall... this is just one section.



Then, we walked around a corner and there, with no fanfare
or special treatment other than a couple of extra security guards
was this gorgeous thing... we couldn't believe it. Impressive, eh?



After all that artsy fartsy crap we went downtown to the Ground
Zero site. Not much to see right now, and they've taken all the
memorials down except for the list of names. We did see workmen
in each of the two holes. The subway station is finished there, too.




And what would a trip to NYC at Christmas time be without a
stop at Rockefeller Center to see the tree? It was gorgeous.
It's too bad this photo is all pixelated, cause I think it's a great
shot of my sister, Katherine, too.

Hopefully I'll figure out what's going on with Blogger and fix these photos, pronto. I've got plenty more evidence of our good times to share and I've been so irritated to be holding onto it. I've also got nothing much to say, so the photos are all I have. Thanks for being patient!