Several years ago I had a chance to visit New York City for the first time and on my own. It would be a short trip: I would only be getting one night in the city. Afterwards I would have to head out of town to see some friends.
Flew in to Newark, took the public transit bus to the HI New York City hostel and grabbed a bed in a shared room. On the odd chance she’d be free I called an old friend as soon as I got into town. Unfortunately she had plans that she couldn’t break for the evening.
Being a short trip I had list of a few things I wanted to check out. Central Park, which was near the hostel. Taking the train was also on the list so I rode it to Harlem. Walked around for a while without any real destination in mind until I realized I wasn’t seeing any one else on the side walks. Continue reading