The third day…. Central Park and Time Square were our destinations where all the pictures were taken. The rest of the day was spent on wandering along 5th avenue for some shopping. Facts revealed during the day: I didn’t like plain pretzels, at all, even that I was trying hard to like it. If you see the third picture (from the top) is me holding plain pretzel with some salt spread on top of it. I should have had it with cinnamon or sugar then I would be happy. Those from Auntie Anne’s are dainty, though. Sick of having junkfood everyday, we were being adventurous-eaters that day and stopped by a restaurant nearby the Central Park, which name was Park Cafe. I love the place, a bit classic and simple and as it turned out, I fell in love with the beef barley soup or something like that. I forget the exact name (see the fourth from the top picture, the soup was right on my table). It’s rich of taste, definitely food of my liking!

Three day trip of NYC is not enough for me. I love NYC, despite the hatred or woes some people share about the city. Some friends of mine who had also been here appeared to have love and hate relationship with this city. I was the other way round, though. That’s love and love relationship I was having! haha. Well, nothing’s perfect, nowhere is perfect. It’s only the matter of how we see the thing or the place that makes things feel perfect. Coming again to this city? I really wouldn’t mind one bit, but that’s only if my bank account is fat enough to afford the jaunt. haha.