Uh-Oh. Barrie is sick, too! Yikes! We are powering down homeopathic pills, which may or may not be as effective as crossing our fingers. But we hope . . .
We re-visited the Swedish Cottage for this year’s marionette show, “The Bears’ Holiday Bash.” A marionette show using a stash of puppets probably used throughout the year-a kind of All-Star cast. Zed liked the glow-in-the-black-light skate boarder the best.
Afterwards, Barry and Zed zoomed on scooters downtown and subwayed home.
Barry had this to say: It seemed perfect… a small Razor for Zed – he jumps off anything and lands anywhere – effortlessly. Easily covering four feet of horizontal travel before touching down again. Then there was the adult scooter. The mom or dad of where we are staying apparently rides along with the kids so what the heck, I can do it, too!
Zed and I took off from the apartment and headed 1/2 a block over to Central Park. A beautiful day – wet from a morning rain and, you know, it’s CENTRAL PARK so it’s cool already.
Zed flew and I rode cautiously like the 47-year old dad I am. He waited for me. Challenged me to small races he knew he’d win. And we laughed, a lot. He took on the Super Hero Identity of SnowSmasher! He would come down onto these huge piles of snow and obliterate them into flakes, or smaller piles, at the very least. I took on the identity of I-Don’t-Scooter-Guy… safe, cautious, calling ahead merely to keep him safe.
Well before we knew it we had left the park, scooted through a craft market at Columbus Circle, and ripping down 7th Avenue towards
mid-town Manhattan. How did that happen so fast?!?! Is that actually downhill?
“Are we going to have to ride all the way back home?”, Zed asked. I guess he was a bit tired, too, and realized that we hadn’t made a 180-degree turn at any point since leaving!
Right then I had the great NYC realization — ‘we probably aren’t more than a few blocks from a subway!’. We hadn’t taken a subway yet this trip so I don’t know if they were in his consciousness.
Zed got so excited when I told him we were going to train back up to the apartment he just about squeezed the breath out of me! A few minutes later we were underground jumping onto the 1 North. Three stops later we were cutting across 72nd and back home.

“My knee feels a bit funky”, I told Annie when I got back to the apartment. Oh boy… scootering isn’t actually a natural movement I do everyday. The rest of the day became about my knee… don’t know how bad it’s going to get but I know one thing for sure, that was my scootering experience for this trip.
Ouch, and I loved every single minute of it. _____
For dinner, we were off to Greenwich for some famous brick oven pizza. then the department store window displays. Macy’s had their usual Miracle on 34th St (Zed saw the play last week) as well as some Willy Wonka wild colored windows that were themed around letters to Santa. Crazy and engaging with lots of movement and sound. Lord and Taylor had their miniature scenes (lots of moving parts, too) about what we love at Christmas, their classic take.
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