I am not afraid of love.

I love New York City. I learned a lot of lessons during my New Jersey stay but the payoff was I got to visit the city almost every weekend. In fact, my first Sunday back east, I went to sacrament meeting in the building that is now the Manhattan Temple. On Saturday mornings I would jump on a train in Jersey and take the 1/2 hour ride to Grand Central Station. I loved, loved walking around, riding the subway, catching a cab, watching everything that happens on the streets there, attending a 1st anniversary memorial of 9/11, etc. The odd part about all my visits is that I haven't seen the Statue of Liberty. Guess I need to head back for another visit.