
We slept in on our second day. It seemed the right thing to do, considering we hadn't slept much the night before. We planned to take it easy in the morning, and then head to Patsy's pizza for brunch, because who doesn't love delicious white pizza at 11 a.m.? (Well, Kristen and Theresa didn't know yet that they would. They trusted me a lot!)
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But first we had to take a photo in the ultra-comfortable chairs in the hotel lounge |
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Note that I folded my pizza in half lengthwise before eating, like New Yorkers do ;) |
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At one point, we were looking at a display and I said, "I think they're fake." Theresa's response was, "What? Cake?" |
Did I mention that Theresa has a cake-making and decorating business? One of her designs -- a specially requested pooping pony cake -- was even featured on Cake Wrecks. She's kind of a big deal.
As we were leaving, the cashier said "Have a sweet day!"
Theresa: "Do they make you say that?"
Cashier: "No." We all laughed.
Bloomingdales was just around the corner. We intended to just poke our heads in, and instead were seduced by all of the pretty clothes, hats, and jewelry (but not the make-up or fragrance sections, where we dodged all the salespeople). We ended up looking around at every floor. We each found at least one formal gown that gave us pause. This was mine:
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So pretty!! |
Kristen: "How come there are not girl mannekins? Or girlequins?"
I think we were on level 6 when Kristen finally said, "There's another level? What else is there to sell?" I replied, "Groceries."
Turns out, it was the baby and kids clothes section.
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It's a miracle I didn't buy anything. Just took a photo of this bag. |
We're trying not to worry that there's a Grade Pending sign on the window. |
About this time, the cloudy sky opened up and the rains descended. We'd all planned for this and brought umbrellas, so our walk back to the hotel to drop off our booty wasn't too bad, and neither was the walk to the Frick mansion (in spite of the wind blowing my umbrella inside out twice -- whoops again!).

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We were only allowed to take photographs in the Garden Courtyard. Such a pretty house!! |
We'd hoped that the rain would let up by the time we finished looking around the museum. Alas, it did not. So, our jaunt through Central Park was kind of short. We did manage to find the
Bethesda fountain and courtyard. The last time I came to NYC it was on a bright, sunny day. It was kind of fun to see it in another light this time!
In spite of the wet and the mud (and my soaked-through Toms), I climbed one of the rock formations. Felt good to make it to the top!
It was a relief to make it to the Subway station and head back to Times Square.
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I've said it before and I'll say it again: Kristen was the Subway guru. I don't know how we would have survived without her! |
Brief stop in the Cake Boss cafe (we returned on the last day to purchase sweets) |
It was a soup and bread kind of day. Hooray for Dean & Deluca! |

For the most part, I was happy with the changes. They decided to only let the Genie do magic, so Jafar ended up as a regular evil politician. The animal sidekicks (Abu the monkey, Iago the parrot, and Rajah the tiger) were all replaced with human characters. In the case of Abu, Aladdin had three distinctive friends to hang out with. It wasn't an entirely successful idea, but I loved their boy-bandish introduction song, and another song where the three friends set out to rescue Aladdin while dancing in slow motion (while the rest of the cast remained in regular speed).
I happened to be there on a night when Aladdin's understudy, Joshua Dela Cruz, performed the role. He looked younger than Courtney Reed's Jasmine, but otherwise I didn't mind -- he was great, and she was as beautiful and wilfull as I'd hoped. The costumes were fantastic, and I was kind of amazed at how much they were able to do with as few actors as they had in the cast. I read somewhere that the ensemble had 40 costume changes during "Prince Ali." Crazy. Other than that, that particular number was a little underwhelming. I loved Jasmine's pink wedding ensemble in the end.
"A Friend Like Me" was the opposite of underwhelming. James Monroe Iglehart KILLED that number! He had a blast, so it was easy for me to have fun, too. The stage lit up whenever he appeared. A lot of people whine that he can't possibly be as good as Robin Williams, but Iglehart made the role his own and I have no complaints. I was thrilled when he won the Tony for Featured Actor in a Musical, because he deserved it -- he didn't hold anything back in his performance. The show was much better than it might have been without him.

Stay tuned for a report on day 3 and day 4.
For a recap of my first day in NYC, see this post.
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