Rather than calling Mom down the day I landed, Bhai suggested to call her on Thursday so I could spend some quality time with my close friends before the family weekend officially commenced.
We met up at Rio Grande (yes I am boring, but there is not good Mexican places in London, so I have to get my fix whilst in NYC) and then moved onwards to...well...yes, The Wharf. It is so lovely to be back in NYC and amongst my friends again. It is amasing how you can just pick up right where you left off with certain people. Of course things have changed, life would be rather mundane if it did not, but the people in your life do not have to. I truly and sincerely miss my NYC crew. I wish I had the power to move every one of them to London. Then I would have it all (well almost, would need to convince Bhai and Mom too - oh this is getting too complicated).
So after scarying Mom at the train station and a case of food poisoning, it time for good ole family bonding. I did not pick the best weekend to visit NYC as it was freezing...I could not bear leaving the apart as any more than 10 minutes exposed and I wanted to cry from the bone chilling pain of the weather. The positive side was the weather provided me with the opportunity to spend quality time with Bhai, Jamila, Mom and Kadin. Speaking of Kadin, wow that kid has changed so much. In just 3 months since I last saw him in person. He is fully talking now; TALKING!! You can have full conversations, negotiate with him and debate whether today is a cereal or waffle day. He is still however, a little bundle of joy.
On Friday, Jamila and Kadin made a visit to LI to visit with her cousins. I was gutted that we would not all be together, but it turned out to be a lovely surprise. It had been a while since the three of us had spent some quality time together. Bhai and I started our family night together with a brother/sister gym session. It was nice to actually have a brother/sister gym session in NYC. I have enjoyed my London ones, but it is good to have your brother from the same mother on the treadmill next to you. It had been way to long since I stepped inside NYSC and I have to admit, it was a bit strange being back there. I used to work in that gym and yet it seemed so foreign to me. It was good to be running again. I went to do my post-run power plate session, but sadly NYSC was not blessed with power plates :-( Had to settle for the old fashion abs machines.
From there it was time to start out New York City evening. We travelled down to alphabet city area for dinner at my brothers special restaurant. And no this is not a "short bus to school special", it is a "I only take family and close friends there, special". I had been there a number of time with Bhai, but this was Mom's first. It was also the first time for her I believe that she was sitting down to eat dinner at the time when she is normally getting ready for bed (or as she is in most cases - fast asleep). After a tremendously delicious and quaint meal we decided to make an impromptu stop for dessert at Artisanal Bistro. As to you can see from the photo above, it was a rather late evening for all parties involved, but it was one of the loveliest times I have had with Bhai and Mom. I may have been ready to sleep at the table, but it was good to have a full evening of family time that only resulted in the three of us laughing so hard our tummies ached in pain.
This trip has really been about spending some quality time with the family and I could not have asked for anything else - well maybe for the weather to be a bit warmer :-)
After a day of shopping, errands and needless purchases for the UK (still cannot help going food shopping whilst in NYC for London. There are just some things that I miss having here), it was dinner time again with the family to celebrate Bhai's big 3-5! Wow 35!! That is old...nearly ancient. (I am only kidding Bhai...well not really). All jokes aside, I am looking forward to us being in the same age group again. Cannot wait to share the Dirty Thirties with you and count the days down until your fortieth.
It has been a lovely trip home - almost so that I do not wish to go back. I wish I could bottle this weekend and replay it over and over. Bhai, Jamila, Mom - thank you for a memorable weekend. I cannot wait for May/June when I get to see you again. Wherever we may end up meeting up I can be certain that it will be a top trip that won't be matched :-)
Hope you all are well. I know it is only February, but my holidays seems to be vanishing. If you fancy a trip to the Big Smoke, let me know as my summer weekends are starting to fade away.
xx
T





