It all began with some casual comments many months ago by Jose Kevo about his planned trip to NYC. Then, the first thing I knew, it was more of a plan. "Idler" was coming into the city on the same weekend, and a meeting was planned. Hey, I want to come too! So began the planning. Of course, this is my view of what happened; how close it is to the actual truth, I leave to the participants to decide.
Before I begin, I need to say that I have never stayed overnight in NYC. I have come in on day trips, usually with some savvy friends who know their way around. Once, Al and I actually drove into the city to see Jesus Christ Superstar at Madison Square Garden. But we have never been on our own in the Big Apple. I was petrified. I know it’s an irrational fear; I walk around London, Paris, Munich, and many other big cities and I never panic, but in NYC, I was in a panic. So much of a panic that I arranged for friends of ours to come down with us to the city. This eased my mind but added much complication to my plans as far as the get-together were concerned.
Then medical problems complicated the weekend plans, so much so that I wasn’t even sure I would be able to come. In the final analysis, it all worked out. We hopped on Metro North in New Haven and headed into the city on Saturday morning. Originally, we were going to try to get together for dinner on Saturday, but when Saturday evening came, we were exhausted and rested in our hotel.
Sunday morning, we were to be at Red Flame at 10am. Al and I walked to church, and with a quick stop to change clothes, we headed for our rendezvous. We were about 5 minutes late. I had a little advantage, because I had met Idler in Vancouver, so I recognized her right away. That made identifying Jose, Ishtar, and Chukk much easier. As a matter of fact, they didn’t recognize me, and here I thought I look exactly like my picture!
A group of six isn’t the easiest number to seat, so we had plenty of time to get acquainted while we waited for our booth to be ready. It never ceases to amaze me how easily we all fall into conversation. I guess I shouldn’t be so amazed; we all have a love of travel in common, and it makes for a surefire topic of conversation. This was very casual conversation--travels past, present, and future were discussed. Another topic was photography and cameras. I have to admit that when food is present, I often have total amnesia about conversations.
It was a leisurely breakfast, and then we broke up into two groups. Ishtar and Chukk headed off in their cute convertible sports car, and the rest of us walked up to Grand Central Station to head uptown. The plan was for Al and I to hit the Jewish Museum and the Museum of NYC and then be back in Central Park at 3pm. Well, as with all plans, we only had time for the first museum, and then we headed out to walk the 30 blocks down Fifth Avenue. It was when we arrived at the park that I realized I didn’t know exactly where around the pond we were suppose to meet. It took us a while to catch sight of everyone, and I want to thank Idler for wearing a hat, because it was how I identified her from a distance. With the addition of Brian Spencer (Mr. Wonka) and ssullivan, minus Ishtar and Chukk we were back to six.
This was a great chance to find out firsthand what we can expect in the near future from IgoUgo. It was great to meet Brian and get to voice our ideas in person. This was a very positive meeting, and all of us, I think, got a good feeling about what has been and is ongoing. We also are now proud owners of IgoUgo T-shirts.
With the departure of Brian, the final five found a comfortable spot to sit and commisserate. By four o’clock, Idler was looking for her husband and son, and ssullivan and Al and I were heading off to our next stops. Jose and Idler spent more time together, and from what I have heard from them, they had a great time. Al and I dashed over to Madison Ave. and took the bus up to the Museum of NYC. Afterwards, I asked myself why I didn’t just relax and extend the visit. Because I’m me, I guess, I wanted to see the museum, and I didn’t want to miss the opportunity. I can be very single-minded.