Alex was delighted by our adventure to the South Street Seaport yesterday. I knew he had loved the historic ships the last time we were there. This time proved to be even more exciting.
I met Alex after school and told him that we were going to have a big adventure, so he had to jog, jog, jog to the train station. Once in Manhattan, Alex got to ride the subway without a stroller, informing me that he was holding on to the rail while sitting. That made him a Big Boy all right!
At the museum, Alex grew impatient while I was asking the woman about membership and the historic ship sails. He yelled out 'OK, thanks! Bye-bye! We have to go now!'. He got even more impartient with me while I stopped him to take his picture at the Seaport. He wanted to get to the ships already!
His favorite is the Ambrose. He wanted to go up and down its stairs and stay in its hot, hot, HOT engine room. (Due to it being a hot day). He was thrilled to turn the ship's wheel and tell the tour guides there all about the ship. We learned that the Ambrose was a 1908 Light Ship, sent out to the end of the harbor to act as a guiding light for incoming ships. The water is too deep to erect a lighthouse.
He didn't want to leave the Ambrose, but I had promised him that we would return to the Peking - the first ship we visited. The Peking is a 1911 freighter.
During the course of the day, we walked down to Pier 11 and onto the water walkway that extends out past the shoreline; visited Engine 4 company on South Street where Alex got to sit in a real fire engine; got lunch at the Seaport and a cool drink inside the air conditioned mall later and Alex even got a new toy fire engine!
I tried to get him to the Staten Island ferry for a boat ride, but it wound up being too late - seeing as how we didn't even leave Mamaroneck until noon. So we strolled through Battery Park and met up with a good friend of Alex's - Spiderman! More on that in a later entry.
We ended our day with a visit to the outdoor Meeting at the labrynth in Battery Park. There were only two other Friends there at the time, but Alex and I were able to do about 15 minutes of silence while we watched the butterflies in the park.
Then we did our trip home. Alex slept well that night.
Friday, July 16