Initially we intended to stay in New York for the first two weeks of the trip and then either go to DC or Boston, hence why we only booked a hostel in New York for two weeks...that makes sense right?! Well it did until something unexpected happened! About two days before we were suppose to be moving somewhere else we got some surprise guests from back home in the form of Ciara and Eugene. It was a great surprise as now Dearbhla had someone other than the back of Marks head to talk to (I kid, we talk to her...sometimes). Apparently they planned a secret trip to New York and kept it quiet for about three months which is fairly impressive. That in itself didn't really change plans too much as they're over here for their own holiday and not to entertain us bastards. Moving was still on!
We all calmed down after the excitement and planned a nice evening out celebrate their unexpected but pleasant arrival...nothing mad, maybe a bit of food and a few drinks, classy like, that's how we are. However, our plans didn't exactly go as planned. We left the hostel and started heading towards the subway with Mark about 20 feet ahead, nothing strange there. He suddenly darted across the road barely avoiding oncoming cars like a game of frogger and started greeting what I thought was homeless people. No one had any idea what was going on (besides from Ciara and Eugo) as we followed him (carefully) across the road.
Standing on the traffic island in the middle of the road, dressed like a pair of office clerks were Sweeney and Adam...excuse me here for a second but...what the f**k!? Apparently they too had booked flights to America and kept it a secret from us. All I can really remember from that moment was Sweeney talking at me with his giant smiley head and me not being able to concentrate on a word. So as it stood, almost half the people from home were now in New York. A classy quiet night was quickly ditched in favour of a dive bar and enough drink to make the Statue of Liberty seem attractive. For the time being at least, moving was off!
As great as all this was, it left us in quite, as Mark Fisher would put it, a pickle. We has to find a new hostel in New York as the only rooms that were available in our old hostel had been taken by our surprise guests. Essentially our friends came over to America to surprise us...and then kicked us out onto the streets, thanks lads!
The hostel search was on, it was kind of exciting for a while until we realised that nowhere had room. We eventually got a room in a nice hostel just down the road for one night...it had some cockroaches in it, but they were mostly dead so we got on fine. We managed to book another hostel in Columbus Circle for two nights. This one was actually quite nice. We had to split up into separate rooms because that's the only way they could fit us in. I ended up in a room of Austrians who introduced themselves by asking me if I had ever seen a ginger Indian man...I hadn't...so they showed me.
After we got settled into our new hostel we went out that night to see the first showing of Inception. It was hands down one of the best films I've seen in years. I understood what was happening, but there's no way I could explain it. Go see it if you haven't!
At this point it was time to start looking for our new hostel. We found a great place called New York Loft Hostel out in Brooklyn. It's has free breakfast from 6 - 9am (only Dave made it to it so far but that was after staying up all night) and a hot tub. What else could you want. There was a catch however, they did have room for us for the week...but not the first night! Mark and Dearbhla took this as a sign to abandon ship and go visit Marks aunt in New York and the rest of us genii (point proven there) looked at it as a challenge. A challenge that would save us money and would be at least a story..."The Homeless Challenge".
This might seem obvious but being homeless sucks! We weren't properly homeless (more bedless) by any stretch of the imagination and it was still horrible. Our tactic was to try napping in the common areas in the hostels we had been in before...which worked quite well. We tried to sleep in shifts outside Central Park for a bit but we eventually ended up in our first hostel. Dave had a full three seater couch to himself and me and Conor slept curled up in the foetal position on a two seater, crying ourselves to sleep. It was fairly miserable but we managed to get some sleep and we saved some money! The next day we checked into where we are now, New York Loft Hostel.
We've spent a lot of time this week relaxing (sure we're on holidays) and strolling around Central Park (I have some great videos of street performers I'll put on the YouTube channel) and started drinking a bit more to accommodate for Adams needs. We made few American and Aussie friends as well so drinking happens a lot these days. Besides from drinking here's a list of places we've been: Yankee Stadium, New York bus tour, The John Stewart Daily Show (stand up comedy) in Central Park, Greenwich Village, the lads went up the Empire State Building, baseball games in Central Park and the Brooklyn Bridge.
All the pictures should be at the bottom, they tell a better story than I ever could so check them out. I'll upload some videos soon as well. Tonight were all off to see Spurs play the New York Red Bulls...can't wait to throw a burger at Henry!
That's all for now, hopefully the next update will be more interesting and sooner than this.
Kieran
Location:Varet St,Brooklyn,United States
