
It was definitely NOT the week that I had expected or planned for and definitely went against the set agenda for my NYC holiday visit. That said, it was just the week that I needed. Since returning from my Asia trip, I have not had much '
Tini' time, so these extra days allowed me to spend some quality time alone. There were a bunch of flat and personal errands that I wanted to focus on so that is just what I did.
I realise that my time at work at changed. I found myself in the office on Tuesday hanging out. It has been a while since I wanted to just be there. I went to the office to meet a co-worker for lunch and Christmas shopping. It was a quick tour around SoHo looking for a Christmas jumper and some scotch. There was no reason for me to buy either, but I just could not resist. In the evening I met up with a few girlfriends for Chinese at our favourite place. Correction, it was at their sister restaurant which was just as amasing. I am bummed that I am not home with family and friends, but am blessed to have some of that here.

No one should spend this amount of time in the office when on holiday. Unlike yesterday I was only there to pick up a friend for lunch and some quick shopping. Oxford street in general is a mess, but add in the Christmas season and it is absolute madness. We spent a whole 18 minutes in John Lewis and that was enough to make the both of us go mad. I had wanted to continue shopping, but the crowds turned me off. I did however make a lovely trip to the Virgin Heathrow Warehouse to collect my bag. It has been 4 days since the snow storm and people are still stranded. I am lucky that I live here and have a visa that allows me to stay. There are a number of people stuck outside the airport with expiring visa. Yes I said outside...they cannot even let travellers into the airport cause it is at capacity. What a mess this storm has caused.

On Friday morning during my routine morning schedule as I checked my twitter feed, I read the following:
We're flying a charter flight on TODAY from LHR to JFK at 14:15 This is available to book now for ALL passengers 8:54 AM Dec 24th, 2010 via web
I immediately called them and 80 minutes later I miraculously had a seat on the chartered flight. May have been early, but I could not resist phoning my Mom to say that I was going to be home for Christmas :-) After getting off the phone with the agent I went to into warp speed, I had to shower, clean, and make a few last minute adjustments to my luggage. I rang my friend to inform her that I would not be able to make it for Christmas Eve dinner (which I was really looking forward to) and rang the car service for their next available car. Within 50 minutes I was out the door and off to the airport.

I made it to the airport and after some confusion at the counter I checked-in for my flight. I had just enough time to do some quick shopping and enjoyed a glass of champagne and caviar while I waited for my ghost flight's gate to be announced. A dear friend of mine messaged me before my flight to say that it was going to be a festive flight and it certainly was. Most people were is a great mood that they were going to be home for Christmas day. Of course you had the moaners who could and would find anything to complain about. I met a bunch of great light hearted people on the flight. We all shard our 'war stories' and bonded. I shared a taxi into NYC with 3 Aussies living in London and it was wonderful entering NYC and seeing it from a tourist's eyes. It made me really pumped to be in NYC for Christmas.

It has been 3 years since the full family got together for Christmas. It is not our holiday, but it still feels nice to be together. We have no true ties to the day, except that like most Americans we celebrate the hallmark holiday that it is and trade presents.
I had the pleasure of waking up at 0530 and later was joined by Kadin at 0650 to watch the sunrise. He will tell you now the skies goes; pink, orange, yellow and then blue. When it is blue, then you are allowed to wake the house up :-) Jetlag is unpleasant, but I look at it as a blessing as it allows me some alone time with Kadin. He is at an age now where I can chat with him and we can actually talk.

In London I may be a cook, but in NYC when I am amongst family I avoid the kitchen. My only contribution to Christmas dinner is to open the can of cranberry sauce, set the table and EAT! Bhai with Mom as the sous chef cooked a full Christmas dinner for all of us. Bhai's dinner included his infamous 'heart attack' corn, fluffy and buttery mashed potatoes and cheesy spinach salad. Not quite the 16 course dinners with corn bake, brussel sprouts and green bean casserole that I have become accustom to living in London, but this is just the meal that reminds me of being with my family. OH! How could I forget. The meal also included a homemade apple pie baked by...who else...Bhai! He bakes, he cooks...what can't he do?!

On Boxing day we did what most Americans and Brits were doing, we hit the stores for returns and exchanges. It was a beautiful sunny morning when we entered the store, but after several hours of shopping and brunch we left to store to be greeted by snowfall. Yup! My second snow storm in a matter of a week. Unlike the 3" in London, NYC was expecting an actual storm of 18". Despite knowing this fact, we all thought an afternoon at Chelsea Piers ice skating was in order. It was Kadin's first time on ice skates and I must say he was rather impressive. I doubt that I would be able to stand and walk 'support free' now let alone when I was 3. He was not as keen when he got onto the ice, but enjoyed his first ice skating experience. Getting home however was a trip and a half. Within the couple of hours that we spent at Chelsea Piers it had already snowed a good 4" making finding a cab a nightmare.

Despite it taking us over an hour to cross town due to the sliding cars on the
unploughed roads, we all thought that dinner at
Cask Bar & Kitchen (aka my new favourite place to go to in NYC - sorry Wharf) was in order. I am pleased that Cask was on the agenda for the day as it meant a lovely evening of
Kadin entertainment, flights of beers, a three-cheese board, blue cheese and Sierra Nevada brown ale Mussels (sounds odd, but absolutely delicious and the true definition of scrumptious), french onion soup, and truffle oil Mac N' Cheese. It was the perfect family evening. Wish the mulled wine was actually mulled wined and not steamed red wine with an orange slice -- YUCK! When in Rome, don't try to eat like a Grecian.

I am extremely pleased that I was able to spend Christmas day with the family. It was certainly a Christmas miracle and treat from Virgin Airlines.
I hope you all had a lovely Christmas break with your family, friends and SOs.
xx
T